Strange how someone who has been here for almost 3 years, has gotten no comments at all....
Should I be more out going?
Should I join a genre?
So many class themselves as rebels but place themselves into genres.
I have no genre.
I fit into no class.
I am only me, accepted by only my family and cuz they hafta.
But I do nothin to MAKE them reject me, but I still do not fit.
I am the TRUE outcast.
The pic you see is "gothic" in nature but I am wearing a cowboy hat (not of my own) and a duster.
You can make anything look "evil"
But the fact that this pic wasnt "posed" says alot....
I was being goofy, I am hardly serious, but sometimes the true me just "pops" out.
Even when in school, I wasnt in the "metal head" crowd, the in crowd, the nerds, the preps, the jocks, ect ect
I was just me, alone, liked by those who spoke with me, hated by those who couldnt break me, feared by those who challenged me, envied by those whos girlfriends "secrectly" admired me, praised by those who I lifted before me
And yet none remember me...
It bothers me only a little, maily cuz I do not understand most of the above, but I do still feel, and I am thankful
If I didnt feel what little I do... Dexter be my angel, and I am Gabriel...
Should I be more out going?
Should I join a genre?
So many class themselves as rebels but place themselves into genres.
I have no genre.
I fit into no class.
I am only me, accepted by only my family and cuz they hafta.
But I do nothin to MAKE them reject me, but I still do not fit.
I am the TRUE outcast.
The pic you see is "gothic" in nature but I am wearing a cowboy hat (not of my own) and a duster.
You can make anything look "evil"
But the fact that this pic wasnt "posed" says alot....
I was being goofy, I am hardly serious, but sometimes the true me just "pops" out.
Even when in school, I wasnt in the "metal head" crowd, the in crowd, the nerds, the preps, the jocks, ect ect
I was just me, alone, liked by those who spoke with me, hated by those who couldnt break me, feared by those who challenged me, envied by those whos girlfriends "secrectly" admired me, praised by those who I lifted before me
And yet none remember me...
It bothers me only a little, maily cuz I do not understand most of the above, but I do still feel, and I am thankful
If I didnt feel what little I do... Dexter be my angel, and I am Gabriel...
and TY for adding me to your friends "they always after me lucky charms"