so much of the world now is stereotyped. being an idiviual and not fitting the cookie cutter molds of society can be depressing too. it's hard being alone in this cruel world. and those stereotyped people look down on the ones who don't fit the mold as "stupid" or "gay", but i ask of them- can they even comprehend actual though? or are thier minds limited to fasion and popularity. there is so much more to those others than what meets the eye, but it is what meets the eye that is how you are evaulated in society. there is a buetiful poem by joseph merric the elaphaunt man that describes this perfectally. i will have to try to find it however, so i'm sorry i cant post it just yet.
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"It's not stupid, it's advanced!"
-Invader Zim
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