a monster of self centeredness
My friend, the Journalist, does an amazing impression of me – arguing with myself if there’s no one around to argue with. I’d say it’s open-mindedness; seeing both sides to every argument.
Others might say it’s contrary.
I love my husband, I love my job. I am dissatisfied with both on occasion. I speak my mind (behind people’s backs or to their face, depending).
I get sad sometimes, and then I think I’ll never be happy again. I always am.
I love Spring.
I fear the usual things that people fear.
I don’t believe in gravity.
I love my friends, and am endlessly loyal. When they let me down I remove them from facebook.
I teach future generations that there are more questions than answers, and then the government makes me test them on it.
I wonder if anyone is still reading this.