Weird

by Kari   Jun 18, 2005


You say I am weird
That I don't fit your definition of normal
Because I dye my hair red,
don't always keep my shoes on during lunch
But the funny thing is you do not even know me.
It is only on what you hear and see of my actions that you Jude me. To be honesty I don't blame you everyone I know tells me that. But even after hearing a billion times I still do not like to be called weird, but then I guess the ironic thing it that I don;t know you and yet I too, Jude you also.

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