^^ Thread over.Someone needs a hug!This girl once came over to me and tried to hug me. I immediately threw her off, not needing to be embarrassed by a show of pointless emotion. The crowd looked on disgusted, asking me why I didn't hug her. I told her I didn't do hugs, it's that simple. And also, given my complete and utter isolation from everyone, I won't " find " anyone least of all to fight. You don't know the half of it because you've never been in my shoes and seen it all from my perspective through these cold, glazed eyes. YOU DON'T KNOW. So don't you even CONDESCEND to judge me like every other bastard who has turned against me for being so, so different from the accepted norms they uphold in their dance bars and so-sophisticated social clubs. I am the archetypal outsider, the rebel, the lone underdog and I am the stronger for it. Damn you. With every rejection, you sully my flesh with more scars and only prolong my rebellion by another day, dehumanizing me with every lonely night and as my husk blackens and corrodes, tempting the sweet vengeance upon everyone who has dismissed and rejected me for being myself. You are feeding the demon within.