On Being Different
someone, something, somedays even a person
“Why do you feel the constant need to be so different?” I think everything just comes down to how I wasn’t a person for most of my life growing up. by which I mean I did not consider myself a person. and then little by little I started finding things that made me different, made me something, made me someone, somedays even a person. it made such a profound impact on the way I navigated the world & yet sitting on the other side of the table I could hardly explain it to you, miss barbie legs.