Not even my looks that much, just my personality(although the brown skin didn't help). People at school often thought I was a stoner just because I was creative and slightly awkward. But then again, they were the kind of people who would shun anyone who was different.
I hate those kind of people. They don't know that normality doesn't exist and that everything is different. I mean, where's the fun in being the same?!
Isn't it a pity leaving the world knowing only that 30-40 people (family, school/workmates, friends)?
I want to know all the people breathing the air
If I ever meet you, what will distinguish you telling me:
I know him/her!
What's that thing that represents you?