Where is my bearable likeness of being?

I’ve been trying to find myself lately. I don’t mean that in any philosophical way because I don’t know what ‘philosophical’ means. I’ve been looking for my doppelganger – another identical me. Surely there must be another misunderstood genius with a morbid fear of the so-called music of Bon Jovi, who lives with Jill Y and all her wiseness, who has friends called Thirsty Dave, Scurvy Jane and Sugartastic Daddy John and who knows more about mocking birds than he does about mockingbirds. I know it’s a bit of a long shot but Bill Y is not a quitter and what gives me the strength to go on is the knowledge that, at least one other person has already found his doppelganger:

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8 thoughts on “Where is my bearable likeness of being?”

  1. OMG! They are twins. I think for me to find a twin potato head, I would need one with all the roots growing out of it. That would best depict my hair!

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