Well for those of you that do not know, I am James’s girlfriend. He did not want to let anyone know we were together because he thought I would embarass him. I am not here to embarass him but just to make sure that you all know who we are.
In John Fowles’s The Magus Nicholas was spun around and around by Conchis and June and Julie—folks pretending to be other than they claimed to be. The novel revolved around how we acquire a sense of reality [and a sense of identity] in a world we can view only from a particular point of view.
Okay… time for me to confess as well. I am the unborn child inside your womb. That Iphone you lost? You didn’t lose it, you sat inront of it, I was looking down, saw it, and plucked that sucker up. I have it charging off your nervous system. Lot’s of embryo porn online.
I already have 12 friends on facebook, and owe taxes for 2011 due to my online gambling.
Please hit him upside the head–on the same side as his abscessed tooth–hard enough to loosen it. Maybe then he’ll get treatment for it and we won’t have to listen to his complaints about that, at least.
I, too, am a simple woman. I don’t understand half of what the Joker says–but then, I’m totally unaccustomed to people like him. His world is far removed from mine–or maybe my world is far removed from his!