When I meet someone with there nose to high in the air to care about anyone but there self I see three things.
First I see a person that most people wish they were
Second I see in them pure selfishness
And third I imagine what that person will do when they are older.
Some I see as janitors
A few work at McDonalds
And a couple live in cardboard boxes
I know one day that the weirdos are the ones who will be successful and that is why I am proud to call myself a Freak.
By Sitka or better known as The Freak
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