I walk the line
It's a fine, thin line I walk. Tiptoe...rolling my feet to make sure there are no unnecessary jolts or bumps. It seems lately I even breathe wrong. I have the best of intentions, but always manage to bungle it up so that people are angry with me. Sometimes I feel like it is hopeless, fruitless, useless. My solution...escape, and make it QUICK!
How does one walk the line and never fall to one side or the other? It's a talent I don't think I possess. On one side you are a groveling, sniveling noodle with no pride or shame. On the other side you are a hard-nosed b*tch with no feelings, cold as ice. This line is tough to walk, and it seems to get thinner the longer I walk it.
