Monday, November 25, 2013

one in the same

one of the residents here in the fishbowl has the same name as mine. Some of the other residents often make jokes about it, and I've been known to make a few myself. Sometimes when I see her and she asks me who I am, I'm tempted to say "I am you," but I don't.

I know how I feel about our names, but I'm rather curious about how she feels about them.

I wonder if she has ever heard that old Elvis Costello song before. . .

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