This is really just me over thinking the whole entire "normality" thing.
Normality is impossible, why あなた might ask?
Well.., if everyone was "normal" we wouldn't have the risk takers, the partiers, the scientist, everyone would be the same. And so much stuff wouldn't exist, such as: the telephone, internet, different drawing styles, life styles, types of food, types of music, ect.
Everyone is different, and they have different perspectives on "normality", so really everyone's definition of being "normal" would vary, and then no one would be this so called normal.
So if someone calls someone "abnormal" they're basing that judgement on their own perspective of normality.
Some might say being a "normal" teenage girl is too 愛 the hottest band, buy the hottest brands, like the hottest guys. Yet someone else might say It's being self conscious, caring too much about your looks, dressing like a skank.
It honestly varies from person to person.
Therefore normality CAN"T exist, no matter what.
Normality is impossible, why あなた might ask?
Well.., if everyone was "normal" we wouldn't have the risk takers, the partiers, the scientist, everyone would be the same. And so much stuff wouldn't exist, such as: the telephone, internet, different drawing styles, life styles, types of food, types of music, ect.
Everyone is different, and they have different perspectives on "normality", so really everyone's definition of being "normal" would vary, and then no one would be this so called normal.
So if someone calls someone "abnormal" they're basing that judgement on their own perspective of normality.
Some might say being a "normal" teenage girl is too 愛 the hottest band, buy the hottest brands, like the hottest guys. Yet someone else might say It's being self conscious, caring too much about your looks, dressing like a skank.
It honestly varies from person to person.
Therefore normality CAN"T exist, no matter what.
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Man 34: *Driving a silver Malibu. He honks his horn twice as pedestrians trying to クロス the street*
Ian: *Pulling a freight train*
Man 34: *Gets a text on his phone, and puts the phone on his steering wheel. He increases his speed, going over the of 45*
Sean: *Pulling a passenger train*
The two engines were heading for a railroad crossing. So was the man texting while driving.
Man 34: *Turns right, driving on the train tracks*
Sean: *Blows his horn twice*
Man 34: What the? *Looks in front of him* How did I get on the train tracks?!
Sean: *Goes up into the air with his whole train,...
