
why? it's a delicate swatch of idealism, perfectionism and cockynessm pulled taut over the sadistic cannon of anti-hedonic tendencies with a chaser of moderate-to-low self-esteem.
in another words, why hold hands when you can write a poem? why make banal dinner conversation, when you can make an audience laugh? why steal bases when you could watch beakman's world... get your ham radio license... bake croissants... embrace unfettered possibility.
To the ellipsisized list you may add: pen your own sitcom, perform onstage in New York City, pilot an airplane.
Posted by: underblog at October 19, 2006 06:54 AMI could also add scuba diving, making pottery and dressing in women's clothing... but who's counting?
Posted by: gb at October 19, 2006 09:28 AMAloneness Badly Remembered
We all should hold more hands,
I know I have it in my glands.
But aloof like Greta I intone
"I vant to be in my own zone."
a no SPINster zone???
Posted by: gb at October 19, 2006 10:52 PM