It’s Tuesday night and I’m currently owning some Democratic Socialists at trivia.
I, a Democratic Socialist myself, am halfway through Round 2 when I speak aloud into the silence of my room. “I really want to win!” This is what I say (aloud) and my cat startles and wakes up from a nap. I feel a flash of adrenaline-anticipation-thrill and a flood of fear-tremor-shame. Perhaps, after all, I am not cut out for socialism When my inner beast still howls and rejoices over the spoils.
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