While watching an episode of UnMy, I realized the reason I feel so down about missing my hands is because there are NO handless role models on TV. Not once has UnMY reported a stub-armed Sasquatch sighting or shown a story about handless Amelia Earhart’s projected whereabouts. My despondence is a result of the media's closed minded view of what it means to have hands. They never stopped to consider “gee, maybe a person with hands can NOT HAVE HANDS!”
This epiphany made me realize my life's purpose. I'm going to be the most successful handless person ever. Then I thought, "Shit, what about Oprah?" BUT THEN, I was like, "Wait a minute, I think she had hands." Lo and behold I checked her Wikipedia page and confirmed she's one of the handed! So stub onto your hats, ladies and gentlemen... In an attempt to be the greatest success story ever, I am going to be president of the United States (of America)!! I already know what my first speech will be like...




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