Obedience School Dropout
I was a weird kid. When girls my age were playing with dolls and listening to Mariah Carey, I was playing basement hockey and listening to Nirvana. They wore floral prints and bows; I wore black and begged my mom for JNCOs. As they began experimenting with makeup, I was covered in dirt and still rocking backwards hats. I've never been afraid of being different. My parents taught me from a young age to do what I want to do and resist peer pressure to fit in. Fitting in is overrated. You can fall in with a group who doesn't like you for who you really are. You can lose your true self. You don't get a chance to find what you truly enjoy. Basically, you waste time, and time is the most precious resource that we have. You don't get time back. So why in the hell would you spend that precious, rare time with people who don't know or appreciate you? Or waste it doing things that you don't enjoy? We get so little free time because of all the responsibilities