In this doggy dog world— anyone can find out how to say something right judt by going to the liberry. I’m not going to say anything jurassic, instead I’ll be pacific. The joy of saying something completely wrong and watching the other guy twitch and squirm, trying not to correct you— trying to be abiding and calm. Accepting of a trespass that he cannot correct for fear of being condescending, of appearing holier than. You think you’re better than me? You have no idea how much better than me you are. If you had the balls, you’d punch me square on the forehead and leave the imprint of your knuckles red between my eyes. after what I’ve said so flagrantly, so carelessly. But you won’t. You’ll just sit there and suffer, won’t you?The elation of intentionally playing the fool. This is a joy that I try not to take fo granite
