Last night's epiphany came whilst watching Battle-star Galactica after having laughed a lot at not much at all. To be general, it revolves around the idea that I am soulless and while I'm fairly sure that I had a list of reasons for the conclusion, the only one I can remember is my lack of care for things that the normal human should react to.
He asked if I wanted to do more last night.
I shook my head.
I've got to stop kissing him.
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