You think what I do is weird? You think the way I behave and who I am is considered weird? I know you do. You’ve even told it to me before. What I think is weirder, though, is living inauthentically. Living for other people rather than yourself. I think it’s weird we’ve normally living FOR other people, instead of for our beautiful, unique, authentic, imperfect selves. I think it’s weird we’ve stopped living and started pleasing.