I think nothing. We're very much alike. Except I walk with my Hands and touch with feet. I kiss with my nostrils and think with my heart.
My teeth gnash and leave Cracks in my skull. My body fluids taste like sugar and my breath stinks.
I have 2110 hairs on my hair, Uh! I just plucked one. That's one less hair on my hair. But you wouldn't know the difference.
I do.
You're moving in violent speed, Steering wheel on your fake accent and a 1000 Miles into a maze-like future. Wrong lane too. But you're in hurry anyways.
We're the same you and I. Just Wait til the blue sky is black and the Wine bottle has hit rock bottom. You'll see.