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Saturday, March 15, 2008
Realisation of the Day:People don't understand me.It's amazing how quickly people pigeon-hole you. You make your first impression, and bam, suddenly you've got this label on you. Why is it so hard to accept that people have different facets to them?I've had enough of people telling me what I should do and how I should do it. Give me my fucking space. No, I don't care if my laugh is coarse and unrefined sounding to you. I happen to think it reflects my spontaneous out-going personality and makes people gaze in interest at who this energetic girl is who's so unafraid to be herself. Let me fucking be. Who wrote the rules to unspoken social codes anyway? Who doctrined that if a girl contacts a guys, regardless of her intention, she must be interested in him? WHO!!?? Tell me and I'll hunt the bastard down with a pitchfork. Why do I have to conform to secret unspoken societal norms? Can I not be who I am without having a stigma, or a hex, or a price, placed upon my head?Stop judging and placing me in a box. I am a wonder among flowers. I have infinite aspects to my personality. Suck that up.
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