Here are some things I think about. Maybe you think about them too?
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How do I convince myself that I am NOT the
center of the world? Why do I so easily believe that this is all for me, that
other people are just extras in my universe?
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What would happen if for just one day I didn’t
spend a second thinking about how I look or if other people were watching?
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Are people that enjoy cats actually human? I mean, they
can’t be, right?
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Is there another white guy in America named
Kieran? IF there is, should I fight him or buy him a Natty Daddy?
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If I never think about death, can I really
cherish all the life around and inside me? Is knowing death a prerequisite to
having life?
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How bad will my first car crash be? I have an
eerie feeling it’s gonna be pretty gruesome…
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What is the most memorable event in my life that
I’ve already forgotten?
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How the hell is a guy like me supposed to meet
Barry O? What regrettable thing do I have to do to shake his hand?
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Will I ever be able to grow a mustache? I guess
I have to get armpit hair though first, right?
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A story from The
Autobiography of Malcolm X: “Malcolm X!” he called out- and when I looked, he stuck his
hand out of his car, across at me, grinning. “Do you mind shaking hands with a
white man?” Imagine that! Just as the traffic light turned green, I told him,
“I don’t mind shaking hands with human beings. Are you one?”
Would Malcolm shake
my hand?
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When people are talking about me, how many
describe me as NICE? Is there a more humiliating thing to be called? I’d say it
comes close to the C-Word…
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Can I really be a Minimalist with minimal
effort?
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When I feel it often seems like too much weight
to carry, but during times where I’m indifferent I am pissed that I don’t feel
enough. How much feeling is right for a person? And more importantly, what kind
of a fucked-up question is that??
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Why are the things I love the most the hardest
to give time to?
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Is holding a stretch for a full minute really a
good idea? My doubts gain more ground each day…
Lastly, why does each line have the word ME
or I in it??? Am I capable of writing about anything else besides myself?
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