Why do people think that if something isn't how they like it, it's bad?
If you don't dress up like most of them, you have a bad fashion sense...
If you speak differently, you don't know how to speak...
If you don't like the music that everyone is "supposed" to like, then your taste in music sucks...
If you find things funny that most don't, you're lame...
If you like someone who is disliked by most, you need to get your "standards" up...
Who makes these rules?
Why do we not have the right to be what we want to be...however we want to live?
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Depressed
RandomLows. Maybe this is just to see if all of us, who've known what it's like to be depressed, feel the same? Maybe just a book to see and feel that I am not the only one... Maybe just to know that we are not alone... PS: please don't read it if these t...