In the past seven days, much was asked of me, and I asked much of myself.
I learned that no matter what I do, I'm still the same loud, annoying, ugly piece of garbage (thout somehow with a good personality) who no one wants around unless I provide specific services.
Once those services are completed, I'm cut off.
I'm not a hero. I'm not even a better person. I'm still that same walking pile of garbage.
But maybe--just maybe--I'm a little wiser than I was just before last week started.
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