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I Have No Idea What I’m Doing (Confessions From an HSP Socrates Wannabe)

I remember the very moment I started becoming damn-near obsessed with personal inquiry and self-examination. It was in my sophomore year of high school. I had signed up for a philosophy class. I walked in the room, and written on the board was the question "Who are you?" The man behind the desk (presumably the… Continue reading I Have No Idea What I’m Doing (Confessions From an HSP Socrates Wannabe)