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Originally Posted by HickMan
I used to be a shy and sad little boy, always wondering what the public thought about me. But then something just snapped. I decided I didn't care what the public thought of me. I'll be myself, and if the people don't like it, then, well..fuck 'em. And that's exactly what I did. I decided to sport the tuxedo shirt that was my mom's from the 1970's. I wore sunglasses when I wanted to. I stated my opinion, even if people thought I was a fucking moron. Hell, I just did whatever the hell I wanted.
Guess what? I feel like the happiest person alive. Every damn day. Sure, I've got a few troubles here and there. But that's life. I'm just glad I'm alive and being able to accomplish different things. I know that sounds a wee bit faggy, but that's just how I am. I'm one positive mofo.
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YOU'RE ROCKIN IN THE FREE WORLD!
But seriously, I like your outlook.
I just learned to quit whining if your life sucks. Everyone's life sucks to some degree, so very few people care that yours does too. Plenty of people are untalented and ugly in high school, sometimes you grow out of it, sometimes you don't. If you don't, well, you're out of luck. Life may be just a dream, but you have to understand it's not fair either.
Besides, if you're fat, I already don't like you. There have been some awesome fat people in history, but you're probably not going to be one of them.
We all make our tradeoffs. I'm devilishly handsome and I can cook, but I got a short temper, smoker's lungs, a complete lack of math, science, and reading comprehension skills, jealousy, a tendency to steal when I need money, and I live for nothing other than to make a quick buck and live long enough to spend it. Is it worth it? You tell me.