a little bit off in the attic.

So what? We're all a might kooky in our own ways. EMBRACE IT! EMBRACE! -shakes fist-

I'll outloud and proudly stand to my feet and declare, "I'm a weirdo, and I like it."
My weirdness defines me, and that's just it.

So what if I'm one of the most unnormal bookworms you'll ever meet? Or that I wear red leopard print skinny jeans like these (only in red):



Or that I'm an avid Star Trek fan?? It's, well, me. And if anyone's gotta problem with it, they can go drink some toilet water. Mmm. (Blech!) Why should I be fake?

I really don't get why teenagers refuse to let the real them shine through, and instead blend in with the crowd. Well, I do understand that they don't want to be teased to pure humiliation, but come on now. Be proud of who you are!

Let's admit it, people. We've all got stuff we don't want to outright say because it would make us 'weird' and not 'fit in'.

For an example or two, say the school's most popular jock is secretly in love with grindcore. Oh, golly, what would his friends do if they found out? Well, his friends wouldn't be real friends if they took offense and cast him out. His interests define him. So what if he's not into the whole rap and hip hop scene that the typical prep and jock is supposed to into? It's him, doggone-it.

Or, per se, the little emo girl who secretly yearns to cheerlead. And why the heck shouldn't she go after her wish? Because a 'REAL' emo doesn't do anything to show school pride and just doesn't give a crap about anything. Well, back off, ladies and gentlemen, let her show who she really is and what she can do.

Who cares if it seems a little unorthodox?

Wear who you are, show who you are, do who you are.

And so, by God, I'm gonna show who I am! With the help of these cute icons. ^^