I'll keep being me.

If we had the same ideas on life and everything else in between?

We'd all be Stepford Wives. We'd be fucking robots that believe in happy sunshines and magic rainbows. We'd be submissive idiots.


I'd rather die than be one of those fake, blindly-conforming, programmed things.


Be thankful we're different. I can't stand it if we were all the same. A hint of similarity is fine, but not on everything.

I might cut myself if I knew I'm being surrounded by people who are just like me. One of me is enough to drive certain people up the wall. So, why have all that?

Don't change.
Don't conform.

Be comfortable in your own skin and do what you love. And don't stop doing it.