Do i have a label?

So your hair is black and you wear a black jacket, and because of those minor and inconsequential details, everyone automatically assigns an arbitrary and fabricated designation to you: a human being, a creature that can hardly be described by such simple terms?

Wow.

I tell you what, as a 20 year old who once went through the whole silly highschool labeling thing, take it from me: it really doesn’t matter. Just be cantescapefate and disregard whatever simplistic and puerile term that might be assigned to you.

It shouldn’t matter. Labels don’t mean anything in the real world.

Just shrug it off. You’ll find that the older you get, the less these things matter to you.

A right leaning leftist with centralist views, ass hole or know it all.

I don’t know, do you? How would we know what fits for you?