Getting a bit too anthropomorphous.

No, the Boidem really doesn't have a life of its own. Referring to it in the third person is clearly a fiction. It is what I make it. On the other hand, I've "made it" differently over the years, and it seems to me that it's had a clear trajectory of moving away from the playful toward a more somber, sadder but wiser, outlook on things.

Go to: The belated Bar Mitzvah Boidem.