At first I was like, 'I hate god". I dont know why, but that was literally the first thing I said. I always imagined him as a boy sitting alone in his dimmed room at his desk with the door closed (whos parents often had him go to sleep) writing ideas that he kept in his folders of everything. Then whenever I thought of him as a girl he was a tennis player.
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It would have been before I could consciously ponder things at any length.