I went out today to Mum and Dad's place to check on it - and clear out the letterbox - only to be told that I couldn't get to their place at all. So, I parked up the road in a car park 4 doors up, and was walked down by a worker, then walked back up to my car.
The road was being dug up and nobody was allowed through for anything... not even me to check on the house. So, I can't go there until around the weekend... bummer!
And this is what I felt like doing after a little while of not being able to do anything around their house... getting a Darlek and blowing up the machinery. :P
Writer, poet, artist and prolific reader.... that's me.
I'm a collector of books, vinyls, coin purses and strange handbags... that's me too.
Otherwise, I love...
Aaahhh, that's only because when they were built, they weren't physically touched by anything but machines; and so they have no idea what it's like to have feelings or anyone touching them... so trust isn't really anything they know of.... and so to give it isn't something in their nature either.
... thus why we can't trust them - because they can't trust us; because they've never known what trust is.
... thus why we can't trust them - because they can't trust us; because they've never known what trust is.