30 Days of Blogging: Day 2

Day 2: What makes me different from everyone else?

Honestly, what makes me the same. For all of my life, I never felt like I fit in anywhere. Nothing about my style or my behavior was ever like "everyone else". I have always been different. My thought process made me different. My style my made me different. My imagination made me different. My life choices made me different. I was born to be different; I was made this way.

I would actually be surprised if I was to be told that I was "like everyone else". In all actuality, what does that really mean? Everyone else is a definition that is defined in so many ways, so many directions. In a world were people are trying to be like everyone else, aren't they essentially trying to be like themselves? Since everyone is trying to be like someone and the someone is trying to be like everyone else. Because that's what it all boils down to.