Being Different

Why do we have to be so similar? Why do we have to ask so many questions? (The irony in this post is already getting ridiculous)

Why do we have to be asked why we wear what we wear?

I could walk into school with my hair dyed pink, but yet be wearing a new shirt. What’s the first thing someone’s going to notice?

You guessed it. The hair.

People have the problem of noticing the big things about people; the things that stand out the most.

People have the right to be different. If you’re a girl and you don’t feel like wearing girl clothes, that’s fine with me.

But suddenly everyone needs to judge. It’s a need. People feel the need to barge in on other people’s lives and judge them. Who’re they to talk? They’re the people who wear Abercrombie and Fitch every day, and have to have matching clothes and boots with their posses. It’s just straight up fucked up. And it makes me upset.

That’s the beautiful thing about being different and unique.

I don’t believe in such things such as “Goth” or “Punk” you’re what you make yourself, and don’t let anyone tell you different.