We are what we are and what we are is an illusion.
We love how it feels
Putting on heels causing confusion.
We face life though it's sometimes sweet and sometimes bitter;
Face life, with a little guts and lots of glitter.
Look under our frocks: Girdles and jocks,
Proving we are what we are!
We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence then, is not an act, but a habit.
-Jerry Herman & Aristotle-
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Sometimes it's a form of love just to talk to somebody that you have nothing in common with and still be fascinated by their presence :)
