It's been so long since I last looked in the mirror and was gripped by that old familiar feeling: "Who is that? Geez, I know I've seen them before but who is that?" Another, popular one is the feeling of watching a stranger brush their teeth, but it has been about a half a year since I felt that way. Could I finally be figuring out who is under my skin? Or has this change of scenery been enough to surprise me enough that I don't need my face to shock me washing my face at night?
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