I wish teenage personality evolved into a foreign being and that we could consider it separate from our regular selves. Unfortunately I think it’s just an exaggerated form of our real self. It’s who we are when we believe the universe revolves around us. I'm glad it tends to even out as we grow into adult skin, but sometimes, on abnormally dark, dreary days, I'm given a glimpse of that self again and it’s like reliving a nightmare. What the world would look like if all of us were as self-absorbed as we were when teenagers!

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