We were hunters and gatherers. Being a teenager means you’re desperately trying to be understood and to find yourself.

Fantasy and imagination are the most potent drugs

And what are you meant to internalise and be inspired by if not just the desire to assimilate if all you’re seeing is repetition?

There is no fantasy there. And if you’re not being exposed to the lengths of fantasy, how is that stifling your self-discovery?

Falling victim to comparison is not the same thing as picturing yourself inside of a daydream