To get rid of arrogance:
Read the following. Repeat 5 times. Flush out arrogance from system, as it apparently serves no purpose.
I am the language you never learned
I am the clique you are excluded from
I am the shutter speed, the ISO
I am that little smile from across the room
I am the twinkle in the eye
I am the future contemplated
I am the preoccupation
I am the wide unknown
I am the sunshine through the window
And then I am the tiny little nothings that float around in that sunlight
I am the "sleight of hand"
I am the "strong elixir"
I am the alternate ending
I am that snapshot of you mid-laugh
I am the bookends
I am the tilt of head sideways
I am the flip of hair
I am that wave you missed
I am the karate chop
I am the monochrome
I am the "lighter to the cigarette"
I am the mother's superior
I am the preposition of place
I am every man woman child you never met
I am the sixth degree of separation
I am the shindig: you can't stop, you're addicted
I am the right place, the right time
I am the manifestation the infiltration the self-validation
I am Billie Jean, and the kid IS his son
I am the pop culture
I am the shit, shit, rebel, rebel
I am the moments before you drift off to sleep
I am the heartfelt laughter, the hahahaha
I am the soup Nazi
I am the new unread message
I am the sound of light
I am The Great White Hope
I am all the books you never read
I am the lyrics
I am the song that nobody knows
I am the baby's smile
I am the wine glass
I am the killing blow
I am the subject and I am the object
I am the new car smell the fresh laundry the Crabtree & Evelyn
You know what? I am The Body Shop.
I am the "nonsense that exercises your brain"
I am the before and I am the after
I am the sunrise and the sunset and the fear of commitment
I am the attitude
I am The Beatle
I am the velvet rope
I am the supercalifra-
I am the dream that came true
I am the original high
You got nothing on me
Who the f*ck are you?
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
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I am the horse standing by the well
I am the reason there is lack of reason
I am the excuse, hence excused
I am the finder, I am the keeper
I am the blank workbook
I am the sadly misspelled word in a hillariously ostentateous statement written on the back of a car otherwise respectable
I am the mixup between open- mindedness and open-leggedness
I am the once colourful and now discoloured Red Sea..
I am fickle, I am shallow and, I am arrogant. Yet, I sense something that feels like gratitude for you; it collects dust in some dark corner of my underused brain and remains unexpressed, but its there.
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