I saw this sign yesterday and it got me thinking, or a reasonable facsimile thereof. How many of us can say that we are our regular self? We've spent so many years shining and buffing our personas, creating the far more attractive and lovable self that we present to the world. Can we even remember what our regular self is? If we knew where it was, would we let it out of the closet?
I saw this sign yesterday and it got me thinking, or a reasonable facsimile thereof. How many of us can say that we are our regular self? We've spent so many years shining and buffing our personas, creating the far more attractive and lovable self that we present to the world. Can we even remember what our regular self is? If we knew where it was, would we let it out of the closet?