I've had a really really bad bad bad day. Or was it??? I feel like I am constantly being watched. Meh I says, meh.
That's it for today. Nothing insightful to say.
C'est Moi, C'est Moi
- Milica Cocteau
- Purgatorio, Not Quite Heaven, Italy
- I assume I am me, unless...well...unless. People say I am pretentious, but they are confused with knowledgeable...seeing how most have never been or encountered a person with qualities such as mine- modesty being one of them.
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