I am a short man.
I will scream at the top of my lungs until I turn an unhealthy shade of purple that I don’t have a problem with that. And I don’t. But my friends and family seem to think that I have a “Napoleon complex” or some such thing. Whatever; now they’re just making up stuff.
They say that this “complex” is blatantly obvious because, well, I talk too much.
So here is my outlet, here is my release. Here are my ramblings……