I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

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It’s not what you know,

And it’s not who you know,

It’s who you are.

Though I am strangely tempted to write a sarcastic counter-poem to this, I just can’t bring myself to do it because I agree with the sentiment so much.