Driving home from Bowling Green the other day, my chosen iPod playlist was "Mellow Melancholy Madness." That should tell you something. After approximately 2 hours in the car, I was just beginning to pull into my hometown. And I realized something, "98% of my thoughts over the last 2 hours have been about ME."
In some way or another, practically every thought I had was about me.
2 full hours. Me.
I am selfish.
Somewhere along the way I've begun to think life was about me.
It's so not.
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