I accquainted myself with my own feelings.

Tunes in my head: Fragile Dreams by Anathema
Atmosphere: Okay

Well, thankyou to the people who actually offered to help. It is honestly appreciated.

But the only people who can help are those caught in the whirlwind. And only two of them are actually making an effort to help, and they're unfortunately not directly involved...

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Am I really so unique?

Are any of us? Really?

I had a very long discussion with someone today about emotions, feelings, boys, et cetera. What I noticed through this discussion was how similar we are in many ways.

Just the way we are, how fucked up we are, how we react to certain situations, and so forth.

And despite this similiarity, I'm still considered someone who's highly unique.

The contradictory nature of human society.

Even through my apparent eccentricity, I see so much of it in other people.

Perhaps we become unique through our own personal combinations of other people's traits.

I mean, if we really didn't have any outside influence on our personalities, would we be able to communicate? Really?

Think about it...