(Bien and BB in bum clothes -- jammies and little miss sunshine socks.)
I like him because he lets me be honest.
I like him because he makes me daldal.
I like him because he becomes proof of where I am and where I've been. He is my muse (?) mascot because I don't usually want to be the subject of captured memories.
"I like him because he's not right in the head" (Ice please tell ur friend Morrissey that i borrowed his words.)
I like him because he let's me be me and more.
I like him because he is 1 companion i can abandon (That sounded mean!)
I like him because he allows me to open my mouth, mouth my thoughts even if its absurd, off character and near libelous. (and I can have an excuse of being "possessed by Bien" if the-words-in-question actually come out of my lips.)
I just like my Bien.
-- BB