Sunday, June 3, 2012

Sumo wrestlers. They wear a mean face, but no one pretends they are serious. They are most likely stronger than the lot of us, but still a joke. Big and fat, slung in undies with Asian eyes. Harmless. That's how my problems and I fight. As sumo wrestlers, glaring each other down with an evil face and no real trace of violence, unflinching. That's how my problems and I get along.

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