Sunday, April 05, 2009

know your name

I hate how people throw around the word "intimacy."  It's like throwing around the topic of sex, or the name of God-- like playing frisbee with fine china.

How on earth is one supposed to be known by another human if one has no idea who one is?
Even supposing that is possible and happens . . . how is one supposed to know that one is known?

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