lets talk about the space we occupy. tell me how you used to be so insecure about your height. how your boney knees don't bother you as much anymore. and your ears have filled in quite nicely. how you pay attention to your gestures, especially during hostile confrontation and/or before you make moves.
ask me why i hate my knees. and ill tell you because i wish they were boney like yours. then ill tell you a story within a story and you'll have to laugh because i will will it. and it won't be a quiet chuckle, i will watch your belly dance, and ill admit to my nervous habits. how i pick things apart. i'll tell you about the weight i carry. and how it seems that my value keeps shrinking, and yet i feel the heaviest i've ever been.