The Mind...

...is a dangerous place to get lost in.

Discrepancies. Opposing opinions. If we're all contrived from the same basic form of DNA, why do we all think so differently?

Why arent we all just grey smiling blobs who gang up and kill the blob wearing a pink hat?

We're all so different, yet we're all so the same.

"Be yourself. Everyone else is already taken."

I think I may have finally been persuaded that so long as I am not rebelling, not conforming, and just doing things that I truly like because I like them and avoiding things I dislike because I dislike them, being honest with myself and others - I think that's what makes a person truly happy.

But Im just a kid.
What do I know about life and thereafter?