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Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?

When you look in the mirror, is the person you see who you want to be?

Is it impossible to just say:

This is me. This is who I am. I happen to like myself quite a bit.

Sure, I know I'm far from perfect.

I talk too much and don't listen half as much as I should. I prefer to spend my birthday money on self-furthering efforts than on something that really needs it. I'm occasionally (if not most of the time) callus, cynical and cold-hearted. I sleep on my side, wreaking havoc on my poor vertebrae. I often use up all the hot water when I'm having my shower.

I'm never going to make it to the cover of Vogue. Nor do I have the desire, drive, determination or dedication to break any world records or win a gold medal at the Olympics.

I can't even walk in really high heels. I sometimes get lipstick on my teeth.

However...

Short of using a knife, a large quantity of silicone and a weekly session of hypnosis for good measure, I'm going to have to deal with myself for a lifetime and perhaps even just a bit more.

Fortunately, myself and I happen to like each other.

If we ever fall out of love and into hate, one of us will simply have to leave.





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