Need

Breathing. Definitely a need, as I'm clutching the chest and gasping for air. Thoughts of warriors fighting battles, and heroic efforts of valor and bravery flit through my mind. Men and women doing daring feats of battle to drive back evil and win the day....and I'm gasping for air and wondering how in the hell am I going to even make it to a nine to five job when my gasping for air knocks me off my feet. Wow, I'm so radically cool! So, instead, I'll take my inhaler, read a daring do book and wish I could have this great body with bulging muscles in all the right places and my man/hero drooling over every effort of heroism that I accomplish...instead of the mediocre success of me getting up long enough to fix myself soup.