You copied everything I do. My style. My hobbies....
You copied everything I do. My style. My hobbies. My career moves. Even my haircut. At first I was flattered. Now it's creepy. It's like you're trying to be me. You don't have your own identity. You just mirror mine. And it's unsettling. I need space to be myself without someone shadowing my every move. Find yourself. Be yourself. Just... do it away from me.
— — No More Effort
Enshrined on November 23, 2025 at 01:08 AM UTC