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broken hip
11/25/2009 = 08:21 AM

Remember that song What Is Hip? by Tower of Power?

(If you don't, don't feel bad. It's an old, old song.)

It occurred to me, the other night, that what is, ultimately, hip, is self-confidence. If you feel it, you project it, and you are hip, by default.

Unfortunately for Tower of Power, their admitting that they "wanna know" is a sign of weakness; therefore, they lose hip credibility.

You know. As if I myself have any cred.

These are the things I think about when I'm home alone and the computer doesn't work.

But hey, I have a roof over my head, and a job. Sure, I fell the other day, but That Man of Mine was within hollering distance and he can lift heavy objects, so I wasn't down for long.

I may not be hip, but I didn't break anything.

Thankful ... just in time for Thanksgiving.

Tags: hip

drinking: nothing
listening to: nothing
thursday's dinner: cornish game hens. hey, it's just us two.