Is Cyrano becoming a special case study for you frank?
Sort of.
Oscar Wilde ticked me off when he deprived his cat of toilet facilities, and then got angry when the cat did a no-no on him.
Actually, there's several "special case studies" going on--as usual, Doug's ex-wife and the Bostonian Drunkard, but it would be unfair to name the others.
One of them since December has been undergoing counseling--whether by a psychiatrist or psychologist or mental health counselor or yoga instructor or meditation guru or Buddhist monk, however, is unknown--for "treatment" of his paranoia, and hasn't been on Skins's island, although he's lurked in here.
I decided to lay off of Pedro Picasso for a while, in the interests of his mental stability.
The legendary herb primitive proved a disappointment, and has since been demoted from first-tier primitive to one of the
unterprimitiven, the lynch mob.
I'm not sure what to do about the ThomWV primitive; for the longest time, apparently--please notice the all-important "apparently"--I had him mixed up with a known associate of the psychotic primitive, the "psychic" Joan Alpern, and the
maharani primitive, lionesspryanka, but apparently that was a different tom primitive, not the Civil War "historian" primitive with the big gas-guzzling pick-up truck pulling a Vanderbilt-class yacht on the trailer behind, as he goes from recreational area to recreational area in West Virginia, constantly whining about high diesel prices.
Confused identity, but that's what happens when the primitives, for lack of imagination and creativity, ape others' screen-names.
It's commonly assumed that the lying titty primitive is the biggest liar on Skins's island, but I haven't found that the case. The lying titty primitive is so loud, so brash, so extravagant, in his lies that it's obvious they're lies. I think Ms. Ed, the unappellated eohippus, and the burdened primitive, are actually the biggest liars on Skins's island, and so have been paying a little closer attention.
Ms. Ed and the burdened primitive keep on changing their life-stories over time, and it's subtle enough that most don't catch the discrepancies. To me, that means they're worst liars than the lying titty primitive, because it's usually undetected.
Oscar Wilde's sort of okay as a "special case study," but really, I'd just as soon Pedro Picasso hurry up and get well, and come back to Skins's island.
