You contain multitudes. A lot of people like you, and with good reason. The White Album contains some works of true musical genius, and you are a human with some amazing qualities. But both the album and you vary so widely that it’s nearly impossible to categorize you.
You can be silly, repetitive, ambitious, lively, arid, or fractured all at once. Some people might wish you could pick one thing and stick to it, but you can’t help but be true to yourself, in all your chaotic, full glory.
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