Theopine Forest

  • Peasant Respect M’Lord

    If you’re curious what someone thinks of you, ask them. The effectiveness of this method is due partly to its unexpectedness. Conventions would have you come to conclusions through indirect means, by observation or by accumulation of evidences from conversations. Ask directly “do you respect me?” or “do you hold me in high regard?”. If…

  • Oh The Plays Theatre

    Girl says to her guy “My ex-boyfriend will always have a place in my heart that is exclusively his. And likewise you have a place in my heart that no one can touch.” In reply he says “Does this mean the size of your heart is dependent on the number of people you have held…

  • Foxy Lady

    There are so many different types of hot. Two girls can both be very fine and yet look nothing alike. While on the topic, I have a tentative inkling that, on average, the younger of a sister pair, trio, quartet, etc. is prettier than the older. No, not because the older might be showing signs…

  • My Eyeballs

    When I’m walking with traffic on the sidewalk, I don’t like to see vehicles pass me and slow down soon afterward, and turn off the road onto a side street. I’m afraid they’re waiting for me to reach the turn off on foot. Then they’ll attack. I don’t like to see objects in discomfort. Here…

  • Sayla And Tree Cells

    What dictates where on a trunk branches grow? And also, what dictates the paths of roots? And also, when articles in news say [“blah humph borg,” a high officer said on condition of anonymity], if I were the one whose quote was being used, I would require that it be used on condition of condition…

  • Oh Music

    Isn’t it wonderful how commercial radio plays the same 50 or so songs everyday? I think the government likes it best because the predictable nature of the playlists keeps the listening audience in a passive, trance-like state. It’s like getting a drug fix. “I need a cigarette or I’ll get agitated.” A girl at the…

  • Beds

    I love waking up slowly. Being pulled gently out of dreams is pretty kick-ass. There’s a ten minute haze state characterized by an awareness of daylight trying to bust through eyelids, plus the sensation that every movement requires much more energy than it should. At this point, ears are still asleep, no sounds. On days…