The fish trap exists because of the fish. Once you've gotten the fish you can forget the trap. The rabbit snare exists because of the rabbit. Once you've gotten the rabbit, you can forget the snare. Words exist because of meaning. Once you've gotten the meaning, you can forget the words. Where can I find a man who has forgotten words so I can talk with him?
hate stomachaches in public settings. At home, at least you can reach a washroom right away, but what if you're on a bus? And there are no seats? That's what happened to me a few times, and it SUCKS. Speaking of public settings, I HATE going to public washrooms when having a stomachache. People HEAR the noises and it's humiliating! I can't control it and sometimes you don't even know if there is going to be any sound at all! I hate holding it in when I hear voices in the washroom because I'm paranoid about feeling embarrassed, those annoying girls/women who spend 94759834759834 hours in front of the mirror and talking away or checking their stupid hair, while I'm in immense pain from stopping myself from going (I know it's their right, but when you're in pain, you don't care). Goshh, I hate feeling like such a freak.
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