You don’t know me like I was. The me when I was corporate. It’s why I was always welcome and always rehired through my myriad proclivities. You never understood my value and it’s why you wrongfully think I have no ambition. I am loyal. I am political to a fault. In that world I only know resilience and survival. I eat people I don’t like or who I think are unhelpful. I will sabotage your bungee cord and return your smile when you jump. I’m much much softer now. There are still teeth in my mouth and bile in my gut.
All the Fiction I Care to Remember