Oppose. Decisive. Estuary.
I don’t think we’ve ever seen eye to eye have we ? You watch thoughts rush out of my head and you oppose every single one of them. They’re not real. They’re just my brain without a blockage. My brain has an alleyway where it can connect to a vocal cord and create vibrations that allow it to be heard. I don’t think it’s my true opinions about half the things I speak about. But I *am* saying it; so it’s mine right ? It’s mine. If I break the rules with those words do I defend my wandering mine or do I sentence it to punishment. That sentence seems to be a decisive one the moment it leaves my fingers. Of course I’m punished. I’m punished because they hurt you. I didn’t mean to say them but I did so taken at that , it makes sense. All these thoughts flowing together it’s almost like an estuary of water. Just trying to mix. It will never mix right ? Well maybe it will but I’m on punishment right now so I won’t speak a peep. Tomorrow we can try again and we’ll see if we oppose each other again. I hope we see.