YOU ARE WEIRD Yes, you are weird. You wear weird on your sleeve. Flamboyance is the flame of your expression, and you MUST be recognized for your uniqueness. You are undoubtedly eccentric, doing diligence to project a facade that some creative force is guiding you; surrounded by flowers, candles, various works of art, loud music, and empowered by mantras, everyone around you certainly needs to take notice! Peace. Sadly, your expressions issue forth from a deep well of depression, and they are manifested by your own personal insecurities, unresolved. You love pushing the garbage off on everyone else, attempting to impress them. You are not really sure what you believe in (but you are SO intelligent and SO compassionate), and you love to make fun of people who DO know what they believe. You have turned over every stone in the brook of life seeking answers and nothing seems to satisfy you, for your curiosities are endless. Being so objective, scientific, and open minded- you have considered all things! yet continue to come up empty handed with anything that can fully convince your brilliant mind and ease your sensitive soul. You have acquired enough of an education to stop people dead in their tracks when you speak in parables... with... parallels and metaphors, polarities and symbolism; regarding many topics: semantics and seminal issues, fossils and dragonflies, evolution, the law of thermo dynamics, the origin of man, politics and paradigms, philosophy and psychology, and certain traditional tales- untrustworthy, so you say, because they were passed down by word of mouth. You boycott things because it seems cool, you burn incense, you are a protestor, you are arrogant, you have a quick temper, and you are jealous of people who are successful. You deal harshly with anyone who disagrees with you, but while you communicate filth to others you expect them to be understanding, sweet, and respectful towards you. You surround yourself only with people who worship you. You use people to get what you cannot achieve for yourself by your own labor. With conceit, you seem to think you are above everyone else, attacking everything, floating around in a bubble of rebellion. You are delusional, diabolical, without conviction, sick, polluted, lazy, critical, hateful, angry, frustrated, generally unsatisfied, and perverted. In addition to that, you have a chip on your shoulder. You cant wait for someone to knock it off, a real opportunity for you to lash out at the world and let everyone know what you really think about it! As you begin to rant and rave the shock and awe moment of your self-glorification is magnified. You are a puffed up, bloated bull frog in a quagmire of the imagination belching toadstools of class indifference. You are full of ridiculous riddles and fairy tales, loaded up of the mind with insignificant trivia and impractical knowledge, bound to nowhere, as though a destiny should mean something to you?, no, for your world is simply an illusion anyway. You will do anything to draw attention to yourself. You are full of poison, ugly, lonely, miserable, and you dont look good. You have a dark countenance. Yes, you are weird.
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 03:38:29 +0000
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