The first time I read The Catcher in The Rye it took me an instant to realize the true meanings of it. It looked like a blog, like my own blog and my inner self. It was like someone broke into my brain, even before my birth, and stole what was going to happen to me. It is me. It is my stolen self. I am Holden Caulfield. That whole book is ‘about me’. 
Thanks HR for rubbing it. I thought I would forget it. I wanted to forget it but I just couldn’t.