I'm not just another weirdo. Okay, maybe I am. 
Here's a bit about this weirdo:
This weirdo has a best friend, who is a weirder weirdo. Uh-huh. Weirder.
This weirdo wants to be a winged weirdo. Like seriously. I would volunteer to be genetically modified just to grow my own wings. Or those metal wing-things that Falcon from Captain America 2 wears? Yeah, those are good too. I should become a scientist and invent those....
Anyway, getting off topic here.
Basically, this weirdo is a weirdo that really likes other weirdos. So join me in this weirdo rebellion! Hurrah!
Oh, would you like some cake?

Or a cookie?