Ever wondered what it would be like if Albert Einstein kicked the heck out of Stephen Hawking’s butt? (You would probably answer, What am I, a geek? to which I would reply, Oh c’mon, each one of us is a closet geek! and you would nod your head in agreement.)
I enjoyed writing poems as a teenager. I used to write light and witty ones – just a play of words – not those long and serious ones. I had a notebook full of poems I wrote, which nobody has seen until now. I think it would’ve been more fun to play with words and display them on the fridge for people to see.