When I was a kid, I loved being weird and eccentric.
I once put all my winter clothes on at once and waddled out of my room saying, “I’m a snowman.”
Or I use to drip ocean mud on my legs at the beach until I was all covered up and say, “I’m the mud monster!!!”
In high school I use to skip down the halls and sing.
In university I use to compete with my friends about who got the highest score in our finance class and make dad jokes about it.
I’ve always been somewhat of a rebellious weirdo.
I’ve never wanted to be super cool.
Yeah I’ve wanted to fit in, but more importantly I wanted to be accepted for who I was.
And when I couldn’t find a group who would accept me, I’d usually just go searching in the library.
My people are always in the library.
So what I’m saying is, I like this about me.
And I’ll never stop being the onesie wearing weirdo who loves unicorns.
Because that’s me.