When does compromising for a relationship start becoming compromising one's self? And what do you do about it?
Does self-discovery = evolution of one's self, or is it a revolution? Does every question have an answer? As we grow older, do you find your tastes (meaning things you enjoy doing, things you tolerate) being more open? Or do you find your tastes becoming more narrow and refined?
Blah, sometimes, I do feel like closing myself off in a nutshell and calling myself king of infinite space.
Today's quote:
"There are no stupid questions, just stupid people." - Mr.
Garrison
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