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I feel better, like a lot better. When I introduced myself to someone at a party last night they said, "Nice to me--oh! Aubrey. AUBREY. I know you, or I've heard about you," and I said, "Oh, umm..." and looked at my feet nervously. "No, no," he started, "good things. Like REALLY good. Whatever you're thinking, it's wrong. Unless you're thinking good things, then you're right." "Oh, umm..." he probably thinks I love my feet. Anyway, we ended up talking for a long time throughout the party and at the end of the night he said, "You live up to what people say about you."
OH, UMM.
OH, UMM.