Me, Myself, and I.

Day 02 - A picture of you and the person you have been closest with the longest.

It's true, isn't it? After all, I can honestly say of all the people in my life I have known myself the longest...

You know, until I read Atlas Shrugged, I thought I was the only person who valued my own self interest above all else. I thought people Should behave that way, but I had never really took time to think about other people in that way. To me, people just floated along like ghosts in a house, without a care or a worry... I always wondered how they did it. How people looked so casual about life. I thought they must be privy to some secret that I had no idea about; some hidden power they had to be self confident. As I got older, I realized... people don't think that much. Many do think, but the vast majority just do that: float along. Of course, I don't associate with any such people, but the older I get, the more I realize how important it is to know myself and know my own values and desires. I place it above all else. Which is why I don't feel like a weirdo photoshopping two pictures of myself together. I may not be perfect... I may be out of shape at the moment and have some issues... but for the most part I love myself. And I think that is the most important thing in this life.