Have I not myself been imprisoned?

I treated myself to an early Christmas gift.

I had never before thought of myself as a creative person.

I've stuck in them myself before now.

To think I'd have laughed at myself before.

Now I have to take off my shoes or boots to get on an airplane!

You know, just the other day I was talking to myself about you.

Let me now offer myself before the highest judge.

I found myself looking for a girl I'd never spoken to.

I'm starting to ask myself now, even before this extreme dream gets achieved for me,

I can't help thinking I've seen you before somewhere.

Me. I like me.

I see myself in you. I see myself in you. I see myself in you.

I can just see myself requesting permission to seek out a prehistoric monster.

About a year ago, I asked myself a question Knowing what I know, why am I not a vegetarian?

Make me savory food, such as I love, and bring it to me, that I may eat, and that my soul may bless you before I die.

And make me savoury meat, such as I love, and bring it to me, that I may eat that my soul may bless thee before I die.

And even down to a few minutes ago, just wiping my bum, because I had my first first poop... chuckling

Well, I could've killed myself. The night before the screen test, the phone rings.

I don't like myself. I don't like myself.

And then we got up to this small lake underneath the summit of Mt. Everest, and I prepared myself the same way as I've always prepared myself, for this swim which was going to be so very difficult.

And so I ask myself, I'm starting to ask myself now, even before this extreme dream gets achieved for me, I'm asking myself, and maybe I can ask you tonight too, to paraphrase the poet Mary Oliver, she says, So what is it, what is it you're doing, with this one wild and precious life of yours?

November in my soul whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people's hats off then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can.

Myself.

Myself.

Me!

And similarly, now, before I do anything, I ask myself what type of mindset do I require to successfully complete a task.

So I found myself, in other words, constructing a geometry, a geometry of things which had no geometry.

If you don't want me, I'll round up my men and get set for an early start in the morning.

We hear about pre hypertension, we hear about pre dementia, we hear about pre anxiety, and I'm pretty sure that I diagnosed myself with that in the green room.

I'll show you myself.

I would say to myself,

Blaming myself?

I told myself...

And I thought,

And so I ask myself,

Let me officially introduce myself.

I'm shadowing myself!

I even scare myself!

I know myself.

Psychiatrist.

My very breath.

I love a psychotic.

Myself, too.

I give myself