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5 years ago. April 12, 2019 at 4:52 AM

When you are strange, no one remembers your name? 

I think they might have been wrong when it come to that song. I know I am one weird dude and seemingly people never forget me. 

Just a side note: I was a skinny little thing when it came to early elementary till middle school. The prescribed medicine I had kept me skinny, it was for my seizures and epileptic activity that was caused by a weird allergy. I'm kinda lucky to be alive, so every moment I'm thankful for that. 

 

So I grew up, gained quite a bit of poundage and then soon I'm walking around in a mall. I run into some girl I don't recognize and she stops bold face, and points at me. "You be that bad boy in my class." and I , a good wholesome Christian lad such as me made a strange look upon his face. "Pardon me?" "You be that bad boy in my class..." she then tsk tsk tsked me and walked away. 

If you went to my work right now, and walked around , my face is literally labeled in the weirdest places. Like, used as a ticket dispenser my lips were cut out on a cardboard cutout of me and strung stickers through it. Inside my trainee's desk the first thing he sees when he opens the drawer when its empty is a picture of his trainer. 

I guess I'm kinda a 'real life meme' so to speak. But this is kinda where I have to contradict with the whole narrative of that song 'People are strange.' I live the strange life, I am the oddity , I am outside of the norm. No one forgets this dork.

And that should perhaps tell that My personality is just strong, like a strong slice of Limburger cheese. Like a fish out of water. Perhaps even out of this world!

That's all for tonight folks, just remember: You'll never forget. 


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