2002-05-02 - 9:27 a.m.
On the way to work this morning, I saw a black dwarf. That's not something you see very often. Then I got to thinking, thank GOD I am not a dwarf. I'm not knocking them. More power to them because how fucked up is it to be one? They've got to be pretty strong not to just jump off a bridge.
I've done some things in my life that pretty much made me who I am today. Gone on spontaneous rock & roll road trips, met my idols, befriended some of them - but would ANY of it have been possible had I been born a dwarf? I don't think I could trust anyone but other dwarves. I would feel like any attention I got from "regulars" would all be founded in novelty. God knows I feel like enough of a freak without being put into a short, awkward, non-proportional frame.
And what about love? Would I have to only date other dwarves (or perhaps midgets)? I would think any normal sized person who was with a dwarf would only be doing so 'cos of some sick fetish. And I wouldn't want any part of that!
So now, please take the time to tell me how you feel about the little people. Please vote. It's important.
song of the day: Folk Singer Brendan Benson penelope fact: She prefers Beneful to Pedigree. But she enjoys Pedigree Breath Buster Bones. something queer: I keep breaking the left Ctrl key on my keyboard because I use it so often.
