who do you think you are?

I covet my choices.

I covet that i have choices.

So why is it that i always get sad when it's me that someone else doesn't choose?

Me or anything else. . .

Doesn't seem like a fair thought process.

Me as the only other choice?

Me as THE choice.

The nerve.

My arrogance sickens me sometimes.


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