I'm rating the perfect pretty version of him in my head. My blorbo. I could've fixed all of his flaws if I'd been given the chance. We're separated by too far a distance in spacetime I'm afraid. We could've discussed the merits and detriments of symmetry in his formulation of twelve pure conceptual categories while I get my ears pierced at Claire's. I'd need him there with me for the emotional support. But he's not here so my ears remain unpierced. Miss you boo.
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