I often prefer it when you're spectacularly wrong.
Thursday, February 01, 2007
Competitive?
I don't know. Not really. I loathe competition, but maybe that's just because I hate losing.
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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.
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But if you hate losing, you must love winning, no?
You 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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