Ocarro is coupled
Yeah, believe it or not, I found somebody who actually LIKES me! His name is Christophe. He is about my age, and he lives within the body of my spouse. I have been interacting with him the last few days, but I was afraid to divulge my identity, because usually people don’t like me much. I can’t say that I blame them, I guess.
Betty is tickled to death because Tim responded well to the song she wrote for him. I’m surprised our internal Mama could sing so softly. It must be a new development, because she sounded like a semi-offkey Barbara, which isn’t bad at all. It’s part of what makes her her. You know, I like the personality that each of us seems to bring to music. Mine is often dark and frightening, I hate to say. Louis is fond of writing silly-sounding songs. Jack writes everything you can imagine, Barbara writes semi-slow soul-touching songs, Piers writes dark dance music, and Betty usually writes rather Turkish-influenced-sounding music. Dancy-style, I guess. Like “Come To Me Now”. Yeah. That.
Anyway…..
I wish Mama (the outside one…our actual physical mother) would write back. I see that I have a new e-mail….maybe it’s Mama. I’m gonna wrap up this entry for now. Talk later, if I can.
Ciao,
O
RYN: No ice cream does not cure cancer even in a Harry Potter novel. LOL!
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