You my dear, have a serious case of convenient recollection. Because you see, I'm not the bad guy. No. It was not just me. I'm not denying I've been a jerk. No, because that would be my own convenient recollection. No I didn't slam you. But I did push you off of me. No, I didn't pull you off the top bunk. But I did pull on that rope. No I didn't throw your clothes on the floor. But I did set them on the bench. Look, I haven't made the best choices, haven't always acted how I should. Yes, I am partly to blame. But so are you. You ignore all the junk you did to me and go on and on about how awful I was. It bugs me to no end. Why can't you see the past clearly?
Or...am I the one who has convenient recollection?
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