Weird
I'm weird. I always have been. I was the strange kid at my tiny little 300 student school. I was Catholic, wore a lot of black, listened to alternative rock, & didn't run with what crowd there was. I'm still weird, but for totally different reasons these days. Yes, the fire red hair & propensity toward psycho-billy style is a little non-mainstream.... Being immersed in a lifestyle that you weren't raised in or exposed to is very hard. I can get my head around the society junk, the appearances & whatnot. Everyone wants to be thought well of. I can wrap my head around being publicly polite to people you may not exactly like, that's what Southern folks call manners. Now, what totally escapes me are the games & manipulation. The truly fake accolades, the association with fake people for silly reasons, ignorant back & forth over petty things... it just blows my mind. The spreading of exaggerated information or rumors to watch a rela