As long as I can remember, I’ve been a curious person, and what I am most curious about is other people. I think a lot about those around me, I try to understand them. I am always asking what they’re thinking, what they’re feeling. When I am in the process of getting close to someone, and they are new and shiny and wonderful, I feel like I just want to crawl inside their head and have a good look around. I want to know what’s in their mind when they look at me, what they think of me and of themselves, I want to know all about their past and their present. And I feel it only right to share all this about me, in return. It’s like we just stand there, scooping things out of each other and examining what we find, scooping things out of ourselves and offering them to each other.
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This describes me so well.