How 'bout getting comfortable?

I'm... eccentric.

In human terms, I'm weird.

I get that. A lot.

Why? It's cause I'm comfortable being with friends.

Friends I truly trust and care about.

Those who are not ashamed to be with me.

Damn.

But either way, they got one thing going up their minds.

And I can never change that.

What now?

I don't know.

They tell me I should be myself.

Usually, that's how I am.

Thought I'd make people smile just a bit when I do things.

Sadly, they just think I'm a lunatic.

A maniac.


So, is it time for me to be silent and be someone I'm not?

Yeah, silence is golden, but so is randomness.

I should stop acting weird and be something of the norm?

I just can't do that.

I wish I could, that's a huge point for the people of the world.


So sue me.

Your loss.

And what will be your reason?

That you got irritated?

Ha!

I've got a lot more dirt on you than you have on me.

One of the tricks I've learned in life.


"Make them believe you."