I'm a sucker for classification. Put it on a list, and I'll care. Frame it in an argument, I'll listen. Call it cheese, and I'll eat it. Mostly, though, I like to pretend I know what people do and why they do it. Especially when it comes to who they are in one word.. Are you a bro, or a queen, a punk, or something else? What's your class, human?
Most people I know shun the labels that are thrown their way, and with good reason. No one wants to be limited or stuck inside four walls they didn't even get to decorate. But not me! No way! Call me what you will: I'm a poet, a musician, a hipster, a loudmouth, a braggart, etc...I'm a lot of things. And the more labels I acquire, the wider my reach grows.
I'm mostly a mix of this:
and this:
Pretty good, right?
Have some pride in the people you identify with. You chose your wardrobe, music, and lifestyle for a reason.
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