I have this theory about communication. It's about how even though I don't know the words for things (there's a word for that, but I can't remember it), as long as you understand what I say, then I'm all good. So, if I ask you what time Liar Liar is on, and you know I'm talking about Lie To Me*, or I tell you I want the tortilla thing for dinner, and you know to make me the Potato and Egg Omelet, then we're cool, right?
I suppose that depends a little bit on your ability to read my mind. Which is why I married Houseboy and not you.
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* There's always an asterisk after that. What is it FOR??
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