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| That's a buffalo behind me... NOT a horse's ass. TAKEN P.A. SASKATCHEWAN: JULY 1971 |
Do you label the one person wearing red, when everyone else is wearing blue, unique?
Have you given them such a label because of how they made you feel? Or, is it simply because you'd heard a friend of a friend call them that and you’re conforming?
Seriously, I'm curious.
From a very young age I knew that I was different than others my age. I understood then, that my life at home was much more unique than most, so I guess I've always compartmentalized why my personality evolved the way it did.
I truly believed (at that time) that it was because my parents were so much older than I. Yet, all these years later, I believe that I am simply me, because I was born with a creative soul.
What can I say? Feel free to rib, label, roll your eyes and look at me anyway you see fit.
Because... Damn it... I AM UNIQUE....
Just like every other interesting person I've ever had the pleasure of meeting!
CHEERS :)
I truly believed (at that time) that it was because my parents were so much older than I. Yet, all these years later, I believe that I am simply me, because I was born with a creative soul.
What can I say? Feel free to rib, label, roll your eyes and look at me anyway you see fit.
Because... Damn it... I AM UNIQUE....
Just like every other interesting person I've ever had the pleasure of meeting!
CHEERS :)
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