I am watching the most peculiar movie: Phoebe in Wonderland.
Why must we live in a world that's so... Fixed? Being normal is so... Different. But being different... Being different is bad. Why must everything be so fixed? Why can't we talk to ourselves, or shout random thoughts without thinking, or jump... Because jumping is what we're told to do, but don't be different and do it, because that's bad. So we don't jump.. We sit and watch the peculiar ones, and we say THEY are different. And really.. We all end up in the same place; the place we all sit and wait for our turn to jump. Why must the world be so fixed?
Let's be different.
Tah.
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