No NO NOOOO pun intended.
I am a person who is constantly trying to stretch the limits of the amount of limitedness she can stand.
Sometimes, I succeed. Sometimes, I fail.
Sometimes, the limits are stretched so far as to make me appear a fool (lots of people would dispute the appear part). Then, I explode. Shrapnel flies in all directions. Innocent civilians are wounded. And, in short, havoc reigns.
But that doesn’t stop me from trying again. And again and again. And I like to think that each time the appearing a fool was only an illusion. It’s not wrong, really, to put up with limitedness. I’m not being forced into being limited myself! I wonder…
Some words would upset some people. I’m among them. But it’s who’s behind the words that ultimately matters to me.
People are who they are. I am who I am. I refuse to change according to what they are.