Identity Crisis?
Ok, Here's where I'm at.
I'm reading Stephen King's "The Gunslinger" about how a man in black can raise people from the dead and implant secret messages in them that will trigger a knowledge release if someone else says or does something specific (like say "nineteen" for example).
Meanwhile, I've adopted an avatar persona of a little screech owl with hicckups and have been trying (not very hard) to be true to his character.
Now it seems the little owl has been swallowed by a giant gorilla who still retains the hiccuping owl inside, and I have of late found myself grunting and speaking broken english like a grade B movie neanderthal.
Layer upon layer of masks over an inner self I still have yet to discover, all granted to me at my own request by those who love me.
What can I say?
Life is good.
I'm reading Stephen King's "The Gunslinger" about how a man in black can raise people from the dead and implant secret messages in them that will trigger a knowledge release if someone else says or does something specific (like say "nineteen" for example).
Meanwhile, I've adopted an avatar persona of a little screech owl with hicckups and have been trying (not very hard) to be true to his character.
Now it seems the little owl has been swallowed by a giant gorilla who still retains the hiccuping owl inside, and I have of late found myself grunting and speaking broken english like a grade B movie neanderthal.
Layer upon layer of masks over an inner self I still have yet to discover, all granted to me at my own request by those who love me.
What can I say?
Life is good.
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But how do you know when you've peeled all the layers off to reveal the inner self?
(strikes a thinking pose)
Do owls taste like chicken?
I'm told that you can't miss it, Skogg. All the lights go on. But how the heck would I know. I'm not peeling them off these days, I seem instead to be stacking them on! Arrrrgggggg (hic).
"Do owls taste like chicken?"
I hope that is a rhetorical question.
YES IT IS
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