The great Larsen cartoon of the penguins on their floe, one exalting from the center of the crowd, singing, "I gotta be me! I just gotta be me!"
We contort ourselves into unrecognizable characters in order to be liked and accepted by people who, presumably, would flee in horror at a glimpse of our real nature. What a species.
Gloria Gaynor or Sammy Davis?
The great Larsen cartoon of the penguins on their floe, one exalting from the center of the crowd, singing, "I gotta be me! I just gotta be me!"
We contort ourselves into unrecognizable characters in order to be liked and accepted by people who, presumably, would flee in horror at a glimpse of our real nature. What a species.
And if we'd all just admit our flaws we'd quit worrying about attaining some kind of imaginary perfection. So I figured I'd go first.