Saturday, December 13, 2008
I Need A Man Like A Fish Needs A Bicycle
That doesn't mean I don't want one, I just don't need one. And I won't settle for any ole' thing, I'm pretty picky. He doesn't have to be perfect, but at least tolerable to be around. An inflated ego is a fo' sho that he's a no go. Confidence, hell yes, superego, no. And that only calls for me to take out my pin and pop his bubble, if I am somehow affected by it. I mean, we are all great beings, we're just equally great beings, each in our own unique way. One cannot be greater than another, different, yes, greater, no. It's an allusion I am very sensitive to, and just now am finding out how to pull the pin from the pin cushion and level the playing field when it gets uneven.
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