My Body: I know I was there.
Me: Yes but I don’t think you were listening.
My Body: I don’t really have a choice in the matter.
Me: You’re being literal.
My Body: Why are we actually having this conversation?
Me: I think I’m going to implement some of the changes she was talking about.
My Body: Do tell.
Me: She suggests we go from about 190 to somewhere between 160 and 175.
My Body: 160
Me: Excuse me.
My Body: She said 160. You countered with 175. See you’re already giving me reasons not to trust you.
Me: What I’m saying is that I’m going to give it a try.
My Body: Good luck with that.
Me: Hey, maybe we could…
My Body: Nope.
Me: But…
My Body: Nope.
Me: 20 years ago we did this. Hell even 10 years ago.
My Body: At neither of those points in time did the first number in your age begin with a 5.
Me: I figured we’d give it a try.
My Body: By we you mean me.
Me: I mean us.
My Body: No. You mean me. You are an entity that occupies this physical structure. I am the physical structure that has to try to comply with what ever seemingly simpleminded shit you come up with to try.
Me: Wow this is a strange conversation.
My Body: How do you think it sounds to me?
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