My Frail, Evil Aura

I'm not a very relatable person, and I'm well aware of it. However, I always thought that my facade reflected my personality to a reasonable extent.

Since sometime in January, I've unintentionally overheard a myriad of unwanted comments about me, like "he's such a kiss-a**," "he's so weird," and, if that wasn't enough, varying predictions on how quickly I'd be bludgeoned to a bloody pulp if I fought whatever Johnny, James, or Sally people pit me against, especially from friends (!); and people have almost unanimously voted for me on certain yearbook titles like "most rebellious," "most likely to have an affair," and "most likely to never come to a high school reunion."

Obviously, people think I'm weak, weird, callous, obsequious and rebellious.

I do agree that I'm a little deviant from the norm, and I have nothing against breaking the law with honorable intentions, but weak? callous? obsequious? I actually think I'd defend myself pretty well if I had to, I believe that my intentions are, for the most part, very good, and I hate playing social games of bootlicking, especially if I actually like the person. I think I'm the opposite: I'd rather play some Russian Roulette with my life than do anything that would make me weak, callous, or obsequious.

And all this time I thought I kept a pretty straightforward image...

Have any of you felt this way? Of course you have. Please share. :)

Yeah but playing 'Russian Roulette' with your life can be easily (mis)interpreted as weird or rebellious. Maybe those people are exactly right about you.

EDIT: Actually, you're right--people are right for thinking I'm weird/rebellious. I even admitted it in my post!

In any case, I didn't mean for this thread to be comments on my experience, but stories from other people. I'm sure you have a funny story you can share that we can all have a good laugh about. ;)