i am thinking about asking "187,212,349,818,670,194" out. ever since i stumbled upon that number i have been smitten.
i just can not see any thing wrong in "187,212,349,818,670,194" on any level. what a damned fine number it is!!.
it is bristling with failed resistance to my expectations of it's form.
i do not think that anyone else on earth has discovered the beauty of "187,212,349,818,670,194", so i guess i am it's only source of affection.
does "187,212,349,818,670,194" love me? i find it hard to work out. just because i love "187,212,349,818,670,194", it does not mean that "187,212,349,818,670,194" love's me too.
i would not commit suicide if i could never get something going with "187,212,349,818,670,194", but i would live an empty existence knowing that the only number for me was not my number. what can one do?