Hrm...

Normal....N.O.R.M.A.L.....

Regular, usual and typical...

By what means to we judge normality? Why do we compare how normal we are with someone else??? Maybe the person we're comparing ourselves to is just as fucked up as we are...And maybe they're comparing themselves to us. Is that normal?

We always worry about being normal...And seeing as how none of us can truely understand that concept, we should stop worrying. Such an abstract term to apply to a person. A human being....A human doing.

Also, what's with all the labels and boxes?? I get that for people to understand things and grasp these concepts they have to categorize everything, but is it practical? I am a person. Two arms and two legs. A body type thing and a head on top...Just like everyone else. I am attracted to women, yes, but if there was a man who could get me, I probably wouldn't say no. I don't call myself female - I never have. It makes me feel uncomfortable. But I don't call myself male either, because that doesn't fit.

I am a walking margin. I fit in nowhere, but everywhere at the same time. My life is good.