IRC-Galleria

Come here. Yes, I am writing this to you. You who are reading this.
So if you can make it sure that you actually are reading this,
and not only sleeping and imagining this all, I am, in fact, trying to connect you.

So come here and we'll dance. No, I can't dance but has that mattered before?
We could also sing while we're dancing. And nope, I can't sing either.
Can you? Does it matter? Not at all. Or to who? Maybe to someone but not either of us.

We could also roll in a snow and build a castle of it. It would be freezing but we wouldn't care.
I'd have you to warm me and you'd have me to warm you.

After that we would come inside and I'd make coffee or hot chocolate. Which one would you want?
Later we could watch a movie that does not include violence, sex nor blood.