We've all been searching for the five doppelgangers, right? Well eventually, over time, we all become our own doppelgangers. These completely different people who just happen to look like us.Changes.
--How I Met Your Mother (season finale)
I think that I've changed a lot over the summer (well uhmm.. I'm not so sure if it was just during summer). I like change, it has been my motivation since I-don't-know-when.
You see, I used to be too cynical to care whether I'd hurt someone with my decision. I don't know if it's another form of immaturity, but it annoys a lot of people. I annoy myself even. I used to come home drunk, smelling as if I acted as a party ashtray; smoke pot, and be proud of it--almost boasting, really; used to just sleep and eat at home; and *insert more things that spell asshole here*
I'd probably had enough douche baggery in my life and needed rest. I may have had a subconscious intervention. I'd probably accepted the fact that I cannot treat every guy as though they're all jerks. I might have outgrown that stage that privileged me to be a rebel. I might just have entered another stage of my life.
..okay, this scares me. What will happen next? Is it worse?
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