So...for most of my life I've felt second best. Or like I don't really have any outstanding talents. I've never been super passionate about sports or anything. I'm going to attribute my big ol' baby feelings on those reasons. I know that people say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery...but I find it to be SUPER annoying.
I know it's selfish and stupid but I hate when I'm doing something or going somewhere and other people do the samething. WHY?!!? It would be so lovely to have something all of my own. I also blame this terrible behavior on being the middle child. I've been looking into birth order personality traits; and I'm pretty sure all my nasty behavior stems from being the middle child.
Anyways - my rant is over. And I apologize for being such a big jerk. Just so you know I'm working to remove this gross-ness from my brain.
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