I don’t know why but this looks to me like I’m on an operation table receiving surgery from cats
Nevermind this is it
I know that I’m hard to love. Some days I’m all smiles and affection and then other days there’s nothing I want more than to be quiet and lie in bed.
Sometimes I get angry about stupid things and won’t want to talk to you. Other days I’ll think that you’re the most perfect person in the world.
Please don’t give up on me. I know it’s not easy but I’ll always come back to you.
You’re not challenging the societal form by being a “punk” or “grunge” or a “rebel” and subscribing to that path. You’re indoctrinating yourself into another mold. Instead of challenging the form you are literally adhering to one. Don’t TRY to be anything. Just be inherently what you are. The minute you try & be cool or smart or whatever, you are not those things. You are trying. You end up becoming a silhouette of what you think people think is “cool” or “in”, etc…
The only way to continually & successfully be unique is to not indulge in any of these theories or theologies. Sure, what someone else is doing might seem appealing, or might seem fun, careless, off-the-cuff, spontaneous or inherent. That does not mean that you should look to that person or their actions as a guide for how to live. You should do what feels comfortable. Do what feels natural. Do what you want to do. Leave your own inherent, un-cloneable mark.
Pure anarchy is the only real solution. Be your own leader. Be your own role-model. Be your own hero. What are we if not a million beautiful flaws wrapped in skin? We should embrace our self-acutalized identities. We have different finger prints for a reason. Be an anarchist in the sense that there is no higher authority. There is no one telling you how to dress, how to act, who to admire or who to be. The only person leading you through this un-beaten path is yourself. I, for one, am going to march through this life unadulterated. I urge you to do the same. You are my brother. You are my sister. You are my father & my mother. You are my friend. You are my god. You are my co-inhabiter and I love you.