Eccentricity of Quirks.

Is everyone quirky? Like a used car with a faulty locking system, or a door that only opens when you jiggle the handle, how can anybody be the same? Let alone admitting your own quirks, good and bad? Some can be favorable, embarrassing, lovable, repulsive, or just plain strange. The mannerisms of an individual, I think, are as individual as the individual themselves. We as people become attached to them like pets or pseudo selves. They're picked up off the streets and used as subconscious inspiration to live by. Maybe that's how I just think of it.

I also believe I love people because of their quirks. Would you be the same person if you didn't get all nervous over something silly but are happy about it, or you can remember every name of every dungeons and dragons character, but can't remember the characters your forced to remember for class? You wouldn't really. Well, OK so you'd still be you, just a little less interesting.

I love that your interesting.

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