On many occasions I have been accused of being “weird”. I also have been accused of being “normal”. My questions to you are, what is weird really, and what is normal really?
Those that know me, know I normally dress in sleeveless shirts, old comfortable jeans or shorts, and usually old comfortable tennis shoes with no socks. To see me in a suit and tie would be weird. Those that wear suits and ties every day would consider me normal. But to them to see me dressed normal would be weird. Take that person that wears suits and ties and dress them like me would be weird to them, but normal to me.
Some people think strapping yourself into a virtually hallow aluminum tube with jet engines and zipping through the sky at 600 miles per hour, 45,000 feet above the ground is weird. To others this is normal.
To stand out in a torrential storm and admire the beauty would be considered strange to most people, but, normal to some of us.
Weird and normal are strictly matters of opinion. Since there are no right or wrong matters of opinion, the opinion of whether they are right or wrong, is still just a matter of opinion. To show this, I offer this dissertation.
“Weird stuff is “normal”, only if it happens where “weird” stuff is supposed to. “Normal” stuff is “normal’, only if it happens where “normal” stuff is supposed to. Now, “weird” stuff is only “weird” if it happens where “normal” stuff is supposed to and “normal” stuff is only “weird” if it happens where “weird” stuff is supposed to. So, if I am “weird” to you, then that’s ok I am just being ”normal”. If I am “normal” to you, then you are “weird” and that’s ok too. If you are “normal” to me, then you are “weird”, and, if you are “weird” to me then you are “normal” and it’s all good.
Now how’s that for a classical American education ( ty Mike Warenke for a philosophy I have come to live by).
So yes, I’m a ragging “weirdo” being “normal” Hhhhhhhhoooowwwwwwllllllllyyyyyyyeeeaaaaahahahahahaha :p PPPPFFFFFFTTTTTT
Dedicated to the voices in my head- Thanks y’all
