I feel like my personality has to be part of my soul, because it definitely can't all be caused by where I was born or who I've been around. And to answer the question... yeah, parts of it have died permanently. I used to be a lot nicer, a lot more patient, a lot more of a lot of things. But I don't regret any part of who I am right now. I'm not always the most pleasant person to be, but if I had the same (more approachable) beliefs and tendencies (and looks, even) that I used to, would I be as interesting? No. To me, anyway. And since I'm the one who I'm always stuck with in the end, I think that counts for a lot, whatever I had to go through before.
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?Hey, you have ten fingers, I have ten fingers, let's be friends. We'll make rules and slogans. Then if we find someone with nine fingers, we can beat the crap out of them.? -George