I kept answering questions with "I used to" and "I was into that"
I fell into the little freshman trap that I promised myself I would not fall into.
You know the one where you meet a whole bunch of new friends and get so busy getting acquainted with everyone that you forget about yourself?
As much as I enjoy bro-ing around....
My sister wrote a poem for me when she was 4.
I hung it up in my room and read it everyday.
The last line is
'I just love myself'.
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