A Rant

I’m back and starting on a rant.

Yeah, I’m OK, bla bla bla just been under the radar for many reasons which are kinda petty and kinda not…whatever.

Anywho I am so tired of being compared to other people, like, what is that? Why on earth am I me if I have to be compared to you? Why can’t I just be you then…look like you, be named like you, talk like you and basically be a mirror image of you? What’s the sense in my looking, feeling, being different to you if you are just going to go on and on about how I should be like that girl or that guy or better yet, you? [since you are just some kind of perfect]

I’m sick of being asked why I’m an introvert. Why don’t you go ahead and ask God? He made me this way.

Do I ever ask anyone why they are extroverts? Uh…..NO!

It sucks when everyone, friends included, are on my case about being quiet or not smiling like a goofball all the time, or not being excited that a little fly just landed on my desk, or whatever else they feel I NEED to be.

I’m just different. I LOVE being different. I don’t have a problem with it, I did, but now I don’t. I just accepted my uniqueness. I delight in it. I don’t feel the need to make excuses for it. How boring would this world be if we were all the same?

And another thing, who actually determines what weaknesses in a person are worse than others? Who said being a snob is worse than you being all forgett-y?? [Heard that one on Samantha Who, hehe] Or how is my brooding worse than you being late all the time?

AAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!