William Weiler
Ad Astra
They have this weird idea I should conform and be accepted, yet I prefer my one best friend and prefer to spend my time alone. I don't care so much for people who I need to act a certain way to accept me, can't I just hang with my friend's instead? What is wrong with the stuff I do or my interests if it makes me happy? If someone is missing an arm, it will frighten people because is is not typical. Should she wear a prosthetic arm so no one will be frightened? Maybe it is better people get used to her not having an arm? I kind of think my unusual behaviors are like that. And this weird idea everyone should see me as the same as them and therefore "safe", when most people ignore each other, or are indifferent? When I was at Xerox, I had to wear a suit so executives would be comfortable. They can't be comfortable if I don't wear one? That is kind of weird.