Foremost Human

In this world, I am, foremost, human. Don't confuse me with other species, that is; I have legs, arms, a face with a mouth, blue eyes, black hair, and other mishaped parts but I am (a) man, that is; I have a honorable-sized and fully functioning penis.

In this world, I have a sense, a sense of things, my own sense, infinitely circling its own; intermittently breaking its orbit, swimming out to other's dreams and occasionally, haphazardly locking in, conversing, talking, calling and shifting with them. Sometimes, in this world, we don't dream alone. Stars and clouds do match up on given nights and in reflected daylight.

In this world, pretty girls fart too and some ashtrays overflow.