I've come to realize that the world is a terrible place.

It'll tear you into shreds and every single piece of your soul, until you are left with nothing.

Good things happen to bad people.

Bad things happen to good people.

The world is a cool, harsh, rude place.

And sooner or later, everyone just has to learn to live in their own world.

For that is the only way that someone can be happy.

Genuinely happy.

So as you reducible me for being strange, and not fitting in, I am happy.

You aren't happy.

So get over it.