I feel weird talking about me. I’m on edge when I do, and self-indulging feels like lost time. I love it, as we all do, but… eh.
I don’t learn much talking about myself, so I like to ask questions. I learn more, and people love it.
I have my whole life to contemplate myself, so why not live vicariously for a few minutes, experience someone else’s view of the world?
I’m already struggling for words.