Wednesday, July 01, 2009

tick tack tock, gotta sock it to 'em

I do too many favours. I have to learn how to say no.

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My style is not your style. My interests are not your interests. My talents are not your talents. If I am good at something, it doesn't mean that you can even compare. Stop taking everything from me. You'll never be me. You can be anyone in the world, and you didn't choose yourself. Please tell me you see something wrong with that as well. I'm flattered, really; but honestly, get your own life.

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