Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don’t matter, and those who matter don’t mind. – Bernard M. Maruch
Most of the people I know consider me as recluse, having a weird and freakish behavior. I don’t consider myself as one because I do talk to myself openly. The truth is nobody can love me more than myself. In fact, I am pretty good at doing it all the time; talking and loving myself honestly. I don’t need an audience to listen to me. Like they say three is always a crowd. Most of the time it is just entertaining when I am getting along with others socially. How brutally honest can you get with others in public? We are always bind to be cultural norm by the greater society. Being polite in public is good behavior, even if you have to tell little white lies. By all means it is alright to sell your soul to the devil for a penny; really stink like “dead-poo” idea to me.