There I was, watching the waves roll in. And out. In. And out. Watching the moon, breathing, through the rain. The fury of the thunder and the glory of an unearthly light.
Thursday, February 01, 2007
Competitive?
I don't know. Not really. I loathe competition, but maybe that's just because I hate losing.
I often prefer it when you're spectacularly wrong.
But if you hate losing, you must love winning, no?
ReplyDeleteYou know, I'm not sure. But I don't think that's it, either, because winning -- beating other people -- makes me uneasy. I'll figure it out.
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