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.![]()


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