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I. I look both ways when crossing the street even if the light is green and it's 3 am. I sleep with a light on and my door locked, though I know the danger of locking the door counteracts the safety of the light. I don't drink, even in trusted company and I definitely don't let it bother me that I'm missing out. I've learned from other's mistakes. II. I cry when scolded by authority figures, but not when I've been betrayed. I never go to sleep on time especially when I really should. I say everything on impulse and shut down when faced with anything I don't like. I don't learn from my own mistakes.
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 6:53 AM UTC
Introspection is for Suckers and I'm a Hypocritical Sucker
I. I look both ways when crossing the street even if the light is green and it's 3 am. I sleep with a light on and my door locked, though I know the danger of locking the door counteracts the safety of the light. I don't drink, even in trusted company and I definitely don't let it bother me that I'm missing out. I've learned from other's mistakes. II. I cry when scolded by authority figures, but not when I've been betrayed. I never go to sleep on time especially when I really should. I say everything on impulse and shut down when faced with anything I don't like. I don't learn from my own mistakes.
campbell-pennington
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 6:53 AM UTC
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