Dear Mr. Otterpants
the gopher down the street felt it necessary to jumble my blue prints around and put highlighters in my western jeans and I regret to inform you that I will no longer be saving my seat at the convention soup of the day so you can whipe the blood stains off of your front porch and mozy on down the river.
yours most seriously,
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?
Not really, as it's not okay, or not really as I shouldn't be self conscious?
I'm pretty sure it's okay. Animals are always naked lol. I do think it's a bit weird too, like me getting out of the shower and then my cat's like "OHAI WHAT'S UP?? FOOD PLEASE?" And rubs against me because he obviously doesn't care.
I think it's weird how when I'm actually feeling the affect from caffeine (which is rare nowadays) or I'm just hyper in general it seems like time moves slower, and my mind moves faster. But when I'm tired time flies...