The uniquely imperfect me.

I like being vulnerable. Knowing and accepting my failings.  Really, my imperfections. They give me my identity.  A feeling. Of being human. Some of my friends. Give me critiques. Tell me how I could be a better man. A better writer. A better everything. But I choose not to be better. I'd rather be the vulnerable and uniquely imperfect me. --Jim Broede