oia
You exhale realizing that you are speaking passed what he understands. "You remember how we spoke of matter? You use matter to make chemicals. Just like you can use matter to make big things, like houses and bridges, it can be used to make small things too. The—" You make a vague sort of wispy motion with your hands, —feeling you get from an orgasm, is made up of those chemicals." Simple enough? You aren't sure.
"I want to stay in the woodlands." You reply. "It is quiet and I understand it. And there are no rugs or wallpaper." You have a thing about aesthetics and visual-texture. You also get lost almost instantly inside of in-organic structures like houses. In the woods? You could find your way anywhere you needed to be. In a small house? You'd back yourself into a corner and panic.
"I want to stay in the woodlands." You reply. "It is quiet and I understand it. And there are no rugs or wallpaper." You have a thing about aesthetics and visual-texture. You also get lost almost instantly inside of in-organic structures like houses. In the woods? You could find your way anywhere you needed to be. In a small house? You'd back yourself into a corner and panic.
of course it's exhausting, having to reason all
the time in a universe which wasn't meant to be reasonable.
the time in a universe which wasn't meant to be reasonable.
