... the world could be this perfect, awesome, peaceful place if there weren't always someone smarter than you, more beautiful than you, more stylish than you, younger than you, older than you, more sucessful than you, edgier than you, rawer than you, braver than you, having read more books than you did, prefering other people to you, simply hurting you by being the way they are, tall and with curly hair, living in NYC, absurdely flexibel in yoga class or a ballet dancer altogher.
So that is that.
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