9 Hearts
January 3, 2014 § 10 Comments
“I am the most manipulative.” She confessed.
“Who are you kidding? You couldn’t manipulate a fly.”
“Of course not. Flies have nine hearts.ย That would be a task for a psychopath.”
January 3, 2014 § 10 Comments
“I am the most manipulative.” She confessed.
“Who are you kidding? You couldn’t manipulate a fly.”
“Of course not. Flies have nine hearts.ย That would be a task for a psychopath.”
Flies are rather difficult I would say, mainly due to language barrier ๐
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Not to mention their principle heart beats 370 times per min.
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Absolutely, for them we are the extremely lethargic creatures and everything we do is being done in super slow motion ๐
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Ah. That’s why they just help themselves, without asking “are you done with that?” so impatient!
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As much of a psychopath as I am, no way am I trying to figure out nine hearts. I’m a guy.
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Interesting facts about flies…Do they really have nine hearts? Maybe that’s where the expression you couldn’t hurt a fly comes from.
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If I fly
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Now I must Google a fly to find out if it has nine hearts, and why. Blessings to you, Coco…
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very cool. ๐
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Yet when he was with her, he willing crumbled. He sucummed to her will. For he only had one heart, one heart for her. She was the beginning and end of everything – and he knowingly, he willing followed her into the gates of hell. To him, hell was heaven. For as long as he was with her, by her side, he could endure – he could prevail for he had hope, he had faith – he believed in her and she believed in him. Their love transcended time. Thier love defied logic. Their love was simply, real.
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