"how are you" is a difficult question for many of them for they do not want to know-they want it always to be only about "them" though their unspoken resentment is the largest presence in the room, a room you will never share again for everything between you & them is fakery 1/2
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and yet their existence threatens to bury you, your body inherited from these brutal, unconscious forbearers who insist on spreading their seed across the blighted landscape of humanity 2/2
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People ask me "How ya doin?" And I reply that it's not looking too good, I'm just on the edge, hanging by a thread, and so on, and then I go into all of my health problems and anxieties. I usually get that "deer in the headlights" look from them. Haha.