Don't we all want the same thing
When I was young, single digits and some teen. I felt compelled to claim my knowledge. Moreover, I tried to make sure people around me knew that I had either seen or heard of the subject we were participating in, such as a movie, band, or book. I remember the desperation and the time that was involved in this effort. But, look where it got me.
Yesterday, one of my countless children was trying to tell me about a part of a song as it was playing and for the entire song he waited, verbally, for the moment he was shooting for. Okay, so it's either universal or a fucked up genetic mutation. Either way, to whom are we trying to prove ourselves and look so gosh darn cool?
Yesterday, one of my countless children was trying to tell me about a part of a song as it was playing and for the entire song he waited, verbally, for the moment he was shooting for. Okay, so it's either universal or a fucked up genetic mutation. Either way, to whom are we trying to prove ourselves and look so gosh darn cool?
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