Sunday, November 20, 2011
Identity Crisis
Or maybe not. . . see, I've never had any problem with me being me, though lots of others have. And to those people, I proudly flip the bird and allow my freak flag to billow in their faces. I need a haircut. I need a new hair style. I need to eat. I need a nap. I'm just kvetching, don't mind me. I'll write more later if I feel like it.
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Well now, who else did they expect to be you, if not you? They weren't going to step up and be you, that's for sure. They were off being them.
ReplyDeleteIf I were you, I'd be me too. That is to say, I *qua* you would be you, whereas I *qua* me would still be me, recommending you (f.k.a. I) be you (f.k.a. me).
If you were me, I'd hope you'd say the same.
Friz, that's the mot intelligent and coolest thing I've ever seen in a comment section! Thanks! And no, no one will ever step up and be me. . . . except ME! Thanks for reading!
ReplyDeleteGenuinely glad I can be amusing -- and a muse.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the blog. I'll be around.