Friday

Why are you so weird?

You know I be thinking. I guess that's what I was given a brain for and such but listen. People ask me this craaaaaaaaaazzzy question. And i just dont understand it.

Why are you so weird?

See i really dont know how to answer that question. Because I dont know what truly makes people think of me as a weird person. I just feel like they judge what I do by what everybody else does and what the world has accepted as normal. But what they dont understand is this world is at an ALL TIME LOW. We're in a recession, our generation is brain washed, and the people that deserve dont receive. So WHY would I want to follow anything of this world? See I have morals. So I want to live up to those. Like I dont want to date a million dudes and have sex casually. I dont want to be drunk every time you see me. I want to stand for something and never fall. I cant do that by following what I see my neighbor do. What you do is for you and we'll see if that works for you. And i'll go my way and see if this works for me. Now I might not have the latest Jays but um I dont even wear Jays so im weird? And I hate going to the club, that music be so stupid to me so im weird? I'd rather learn how to make jewelry out of pottery then to hit up this spot and get wasted so im weird? If all that makes me weird i'll accept that because its me. My mother showed me what she did in life and all the struggles that came out of it. I wont follow that. I'll create my own path. Let God lead my journey. Do whatever I can to never be just a statistic. So s/o to all my weirdos. Create your own dream and live it.

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