Me and real life don’t quite get along that well. People speak a strange language I don’t understand. Friends my age are royally evolving while I’m standing at the same pace since last I am aware of it. Nevertheless, they never fail to ask, seek and preach. And the more they do the more I feel like an outcast.
How ironic that I am a realistic individual in a dreamy world, I use common sense (duh) while it’s not that common.
It’s not that am socially awkward like most people these days - who also chose to turn to social networks instead – are; I do despise large crowds, I hate interacting with new people. I even found out that I’m not big on social networks, they’re definitely not my thing.
I fail miserably at expectations and handling clichés, I don’t go well with insane restrictions or have-tos. I find prude negative stances whenever I try and give a helping hand.
So, can’t we just have a deal here? Since we can’t work it out and that I seek more than I can get, and I fail to meet your expectations. It only makes sense.
Here is my white flag rising.