Terms of Endearment

Note: I wrote this down yesterday in a nicotine haze after having had some interesting discussions with some friends over the past week around love and the semantics of everything that orbits it. How confusing it all really is. How self expression seems almost Sisyphean at times. This is largely intended as a lighthearted take, so please take it as such.

(Title taken from a 1983 film that I haven't watched.)

Take care of yourself.

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