place a bet on myself (and all my qualities as a productive person) or on the definite (though small and usual) payoff. It's difficult, and the frustrating part is that my ego is just large enough (understatement, you say?) that I don't actually feel too unbelievably horrified in placing the bets on me.
I'm like a fair hand in poker. The world could be bluffing me. I can't really tell.
I've never been too good at poker. My granny and I always used to play for pennies.
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