It’s funny that I know when you’re thinking about me. And you are, right now.
Maybe it’s because I didn’t fall into your little game of ego and attention today. I just said ‘no’ to that and that wasn’t expected, was it? Well, that’s what happens when you step on someone else. I took it once. Twice. A dozen times, even. As you can see, it’s over now.
And you’re thinking about me.
Or are you thinking about you - without me? There must always be you in your thought so I guess this is the one.
We think our acts better when someone else acts exactly as we do.