I always was one of those kids that never had a lot of friends and when I did tried to keep them. In the “pack” everyone was stealing my mojo; I was terrible at jobs and people found other cool kids to hang.
I have heard so many excuses of people not wanting to be my friend. The best was: you are so happy and you love colour and I don’t .
I was like are you serious this is not the reason to say I don’t want to be your friend.
This is one example of the craziness in my life and people made me feel an outsider.
Nowadays, when a cool person is next to me I disappear from the image or I am actually interesting and they try to take me out from the picture.
Anyways, feeling sorry for is the end 🙂
Stay awesome people.