While I consider myself quite "normal," (even though I hate that word), I find that people think I'm a little strange. Weird, even. So I got to thinking of all of the things that make me weird...
If believing that people have the right to love whomever they love and not try to be someone they're not for the sake of the appeasement of other people, then yes...I'm a weirdo.
If believing in the body's ability to heal itself, given the proper attention, nutrition, and exercise, then yes...I'm a weirdo.
If believing that the earth and all of her inhabitants deserve to be treated with respect, then yes...I'm a weirdo.
If believing that we don't have to poison the bodies of little babies so that they supposedly build up immunity to diseases that will more than likely never affect them, then yes...I'm a weirdo.
If believing that smoking around your children and feeding them a steady diet of McDonalds fast "food" and soft drinks is a form of child abuse, then yes...I'm a weirdo.
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