All About Jae
You'd have to ask.
Everybody at the center of a spinning narrative, the ego stench of their self-fellation omnipresent in each "I" they speak, and "I" begins their every pontification. Like the seagulls in "Finding Nemo," I I I I I I I. I feel. I want. I think. I I I.
Can't imagine anything more pedestrian and plain boring than to match this tiresome conduct. What I don't say will always be more Fun than what I do choose to speak on. Y'all talk too f*cking much and your words lack gravitas because of it. If I speak it's only as much as needed. I go entire weeks without speaking to anybody but my Critter Friends.
And I murdered "my" ego with joyous hands to Build a Self I could Respect. That's plenty about me to decide if'n I'm worth dialogue or interaction, the rest concerns you not. I'm a silhouette in a place where everybody's too naked.
