de titel

loose ends find each other in the world if only one waits with decent patience...

a very long, boring letter, quite filled to the brim with my stilted flow of words and thoughts...

my malice shot forward like a snake...

the question of virginity, to be sure, is a ticklish one...

the variety of forward opninions could easily destroy one's sanity...

i drop the subject like a hot potato...

the human state of consciousness is dubiously precious to me...

respondent...