we are not alone

i mean, besides the aliens, we, you and me and the dog named flea are not alone cuz here we are sharing and sharing keeps us from feeling alone and alone is a feeling as much as a state of being and we are not changing the state of being as we all are, so don't take it to heart unless you feel it and and as amazingly attractive her wide eyed sultry lips may be, she is a poor choice for psychiatrist for haven or anywhere, especially when the writers do not appear to have a clue about how much mental discipline it takes to become a psychiatrist (way more than the insecurity of bragging about the universities that provided the degrees and no need to put down social workers, if you follow the continuity of realistic thought here, but then, what do i know, i might have a ten pound tumor in each kidney and another five pounder that not even obama's health plan would cover cuz it's not of this world, robert klein would understand, heinlein, adams, king, maybe even asimov and bradbury, but anyway, rarely does sci-fi {or syfy, for that matter} go after the intellectual sci-fi enthusiast these days, what with all the scare tactics {ghosts, spookies, paranormals, ufos, not to mention wrestling} so don't go telling me i don't know what i am talking about unless you do, or something like that), but the additional eye candy makes haven rise on the list of shows i want to catch when i can...

see how well distraction works?...

or was it babble?...

narf :)