Welcome to Musing Interruptus. What is more delicious for a masochist than the exquisite anguish of unrequited love? Or love just out of reach? What can be more delightful for a daredevil than feeling a death rattle? Today on Musing Interruptus, the things that make us tingle with anticipation and excitement. But first… I have to give a big hello and thank you for clicking and listening to everyone in… alphabetical order (if I can manage…There is gin on the speakers and 3 Ramones in my glass): hello: Brazil (Bahía, Ceara, Maranahao, Minas Gerais, Sao Paulo, I’ve been waiting for you… thank you for listening…, Rio de Janeiro), Canada (hello Tzey!), Chile (hola primas, <3, gracias por escuchar), Costa Rica (provincia de San José), India (Tamil Nadu), Mexico (Baja California Sur, Estado de México,  Thank you, Jalisco, Mexico City, my heart, Morelos, Querétaro, I know who you are, thank you!!!, Tabasco, Tlaxcala, and Yucatán), hello, Myanmar, Sierra Leone (a woman on a mission), Turkey (hello Istanbul), United States, (California, Illinois a home away from home. Maryland, New York my brother from another mother, Pennsylvania my childhood family, Texas I’m curious, Virginia you were a colony.. Hi there), Good Morning Vietnam! … I can’t fully express my gratitude, even if I find out you are a VPN… Thank you for listening and keep sharing your answers with me. Do you want to muse about something in particular? Let’s have it! Meanwhile… let’s do this: Today-.. Rather, tonight on Musing Interruptus, Giggle Much?
I found a questionable website with a list of philias, what some define as the highest form of love. Let’s go with that… shall we?  There are some philias that have given me the giggles… I apologize in advance if, you know. You are into something and I giggle at it. But let me explain, according to this website,  I am a geliophile… I love laughter. I love my own laughter, but making others laugh, it’s one of those things. I philia you should be a thing.
Musicophilia… well, let's just say I have a superfondness of music ( if music could fuck me sideways till Tuesday). This is a Musing Interruptus if there ever was one.
Back to it… do you think that lawyers are angrophiles? I just watched the series Suits, they seemed to be angry and enjoying it most of the time. Asthenofiles have a fondness for fainting or weakness. Does that apply to the person who hyperventilates to faint or the person who loves to catch those who swoon? Yes… swoon…
An autophile is happy to be alone. Anybody who is married… Carnophile, I know a few. Catoptrophiles - anyone who leaves their camera window open while they are on a video call (you know who you are, I’ve caught you looking, admiring yourselves instead of me… the fucking nerve), chorophiles --- fondness of dancing, I’ve got that one too… cibophiles are fond of food (well who isn’t?, even if you don’t let yourself eat it, you are thinking about it…), clinophiles love going to bed… I mean… I think the phobia might be more interesting. Fear of sleep must be horrible. Love of going to bed, that seems healthy.
Cyclophiles galore, hard not to be one, cynophiles (according to the page I’m looking at, are fond of dogs or rabies… either). Ok, I’m wondering if this is a credible source of information… I see the link between dogs and rabies, but I’m uncomfortable with the implications.So, lets jump to the next logical idea: Words are a wonderful thing. Words are wonderful. They can make or break your day. They create worlds, truth, and fiction. Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophile, which is not in the dictionary and is supposed to mean fondness of lo


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