shave the cat.

Fear.
The great driving fear.
Disenchanting, it tells us all we need to know.

"OH THE PEACEFUL SODOMY!"

Don't be such a queen. I know who you are, and you know who I am. I am not afraid to kick your ass. I am not afraid to run. I am afraid of you.

A purpose still to be fulfilled. Unnamed, but in need of fulfillment. Show me oh my father!

"Look, come to the window, she carries a candle in Mid-day while the sun's still so high!"

Gook, nigger, spic.

Beware and caveat emptor. A streaming conscience might reveal more than you expect. Hunger. Definitely hunger.

Hunger for what?

Love? Probably.

But what hinders hunger and keeps us starving?

Fear.