Now don't get all googly on me now cuz you know Miranda July is a full-throttle love machine... and while this might've started off as an exercise to curb my anxieties, slow down my brain, skip on therapy, learn to type with some degree of efficiency, and keep certain kinds of lexicon-oriented and intake-valve juices flowing; it does seem like this is gonna get a little more creepy as the creeping creep of sweet Ms. July's face dominates the inside screen of my eyelids as they close at night. I also like sandwiches and salads. I like the way women smell... and yup, this is gonna get weird, real quick.
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