I know. it's one of those things.
no matter how successful you are. no matter how smart. no matter how tough.
it doesn't freaking matter.
you're crazy.
you're discounted.
and there comes a certain humility. which you're grateful for. but you wish everyone had.
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Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Friday, August 7, 2009
Guest post--mm
I have to admit, I like the coward.
Just having him around.
He's good people. Tells it like it is. Even though he's a degree removed--he gets everything from me, i experience, he narrates, comments, writes.
Though he's new, he's reaching out. Establishing a presence. Doing. Moving and shaking--well, you get the picture.
And I'd love to sit down and have a beer with him--though it would be a little too philip k. dick, too horse-lover fat.
One of these days, the coward's going to come out the closet, so to speak.
Till then, we just listen to him preach.
Just having him around.
He's good people. Tells it like it is. Even though he's a degree removed--he gets everything from me, i experience, he narrates, comments, writes.
Though he's new, he's reaching out. Establishing a presence. Doing. Moving and shaking--well, you get the picture.
And I'd love to sit down and have a beer with him--though it would be a little too philip k. dick, too horse-lover fat.
One of these days, the coward's going to come out the closet, so to speak.
Till then, we just listen to him preach.
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