Well, you see, emotions are inextricably entangled with memoriies and ideas, so it turns out. I'm vaguely synaesthetic and also introverted, so I experience this quite consciously, I'm aware of a certain degree of metaphor, so to speak. Whe I say certain persons on the telly are, to me, like icky weeds, I mean the sight of them is viscerally very similar. Literally.
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Date: 2004-05-09 12:02 pm (UTC)'K?
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Date: 2004-06-02 02:15 am (UTC)You know, I have no idea what I would do at this point, with an actual deer, except _not_ _move_.
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