I asked myself if I was the problem and we said no.

Good morning to everyone except myself cause I wish I was still asleep.

Where do I see myself in 5 years? I don’t even know where I am right now.

When I am calculating any risk, I think to myself: is this first cat life behavior? Or ninth cat life behavior?

Intro to salsa class was weird, I starved myself all day, there was no chips or dips and then these weirdos were all grabby and dancing around.

Dear diary, sorry for only ever talking about myself. How are you? Do you have any hobbies?

Whenever I feel like I hate my job, I remind myself that I could be a food taster for the emperor.

It’s okay, facial recognition. I don’t recognize myself anymore either.

Do you think I’ll read a book again at some point or will I continue to dumb myself down with 12 hours of screen time?

I will selflessly protect my family from a life of diabetes by eating all the sweets myself.

When the client says: “make it pop”, I have to ask myself whether he means my mind or the project.

“Slipping in the shower and trying to hold on to the water jet…” Shall I tell you more about myself?

Accidentally punched myself in the face as I was getting dressed this morning, and I have to say, I deserved it.

Sometimes I need a break from myself but it’s like, ugh, everywhere I go there I am.

I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror this morning, so I guess once again my personality will be doing all the work today.

Eight times a day, I ask myself which object in the office will hurt me enough so that I can go home, but at the same time won’t hurt too much.

The tragedy of my life is that I theoretically know when I shouldn’t say anything. And then I hear myself talking.

Sorry I marked myself as safe on Facebook after your PowerPoint presentation.

Why does everyone always think that I know what I’m doing? Most of the time I watch myself in amazement and am curious to see what happens.