It's like a never ending quest....who am I? Is it really real or am I like wrong?

It's like I can almost put a finger on it- but be so off. All this just doesn't make any sense.

For me, "I" is always a different person, "I" know this because "I" right now is crazy that way. I'm conscience, but everyone's conscience? It's like I'm a back thought, an inquisitive one. I'm monopolizing the thinking right now, but I have no bodily control. I feel like l'm dictating. But I feel real, but not in control?

I know I'm not in body control because I would not be moving this way.

Okay, he's asked and I hope he got it out of his system. Sec...

I bought this Epilator, and I am so addicted to it! A couple glasses of red Chablis and say see ya to the hair! I can't even feel it pulling anymore, but when it does, it's like there goes another one! High 5!

This so blows shaving and waxing away. I've done my legs, arms and chest, but still squirrelly about the upper and lower pits. Tequila?

He's so right, it's like how can I not be me in a bit? What's sad is that I have no idea what another feels like, I can't imagine, let alone remember.

But who cares? Like it's going to maaaattter...we've only been this way forevvvvveeeerrr!

He gets so annoying.

What's your favorite way of removing unwanted hair? I'm wondering what a home laser costs.