Let’s call it Ventilation System Check 2
Honestly sometimes when i look at myself from an exterior view (yes I know i am one person how is that physically possible; <— too bad) I’m not sure that if there were two of me and i could see myself, that I would like being around myself very much. There are multiples times a day when I say something to be funny, sarcastic, or to prove a point, but when i look back i wish i hadn’t said those things. Some of my words aren’t encouraging or edifying in any way, they aren’t the reason i have a mouth to begin with. I want to be the humble, sweet spirit from whom every word is something important because they only come out occasionally with good meaning and love in them. This is one of my inner battles, one of which if i often find myself loosing check of, one that needs to be constantly monitored.