I Want To Know What Makes You Weird

It’s time to celebrate our weirdness

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When I grew up, I didn’t want to be weird.

Weird was a label for the misfits, the outsiders, the ones on the fringes.

It was a label to be avoided like the plague.

As a teenager, all I cared about was fitting in with my friends. I would do and say what I felt I…