There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there.
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that was a fun board game. well im gettin one pretty soon. gettin the ole gallbladder removed. thats what happens when you have a shitty diet so i just want to let everyone know to lay off the fast fo... Posted by MATT! on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 05:53:00 PST
