The so called elephant text is back!!
here is the so called elephant text, a pretty good one with a powerful elephant metaphor which came to me, just like that!
I followed an impulse to remove it, because it gave the impression that I was offended, but I was!
And rightly so! I reserve the right at any and all times to be: OFFENDED!
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My face looks like it’s got the texture of an elephant’s; with wrinkles. That’s a recurring thought which strikes me lately when I see my brightly lit face in the bathroom mirror. It’s been a gradual change which suddenly reaches a certain threshold, and then you see it clearly. But not before!
The kind aunt called me earlier today to tell me I’m wrong about my childhood. Apparently she’s a subject matter expert.
But I’ve become an elephant. Elephants never forget.
I was therefore able to take what she said with a grain of salt fortunately.
She hadn’t seen my metamorphosis.
That was the last time I referred to her as the kind aunt, though.
So everything changes