It feels like it is something that literally needs to be constructed in my life in order for it to have the proper effect. I certainly have the general desire of finding a suitable companion but it is not, in and of itself, actual motivation. I wonder why I have not really noticed this before?
So, I am all kinds of talk, when it comes to what things should be done. Where is my walk, one might ask? Somewhere lost in the wasteland of my gaping mindscape I suppose. There could be worse places for it, I suppose.
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