“This is a story about how I learned something and I’m not saying this thing is true or not
I’m just saying it’s what I learned
I told you something. It was just for you and you told everybody
So I learned cut out the middle man, make it all for everybody, always
Everybody can’t turn around and tell everybody, everybody already knows, I told them
But this means there isn’t a place in my life for you or someone like you
Is it sad? Sure. But it’s a sadness I chose”
Am I a Hypocrite, or Just a Hippo?
Am I a hypocrite for judging people who remind me of myself? Or am I just a hippo, seeking to protect my niche, aesthetic waterhole? ChatGPT did not write that, I promise.