I'm so amazed when my friends are understanding of my insecurities. I rarely am (of my own). I'm okay with some of my weaknesses, but not the insecurities.
I guess I am understanding too, but that fits who I am. Once I like a person, I'm okay with them being a freak. Actually, that's a bad example, 'cause being weird/different is often what I admire most in my friends.
Hhmm...I'll think more bout this later.
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