you take yourself wherever you go. you take your fears, your thoughts and most importantly your identity. identity is the most malleable, temporary thing, you stay in a prison of your own making when you don’t treat it as such.
I'm the least valued member of any given social group. Accepted as long as i'm making people laugh, and just a nuisance if I stand up for myself or challenge anyone else's assertions. I keep replicating this dynamic despite thinking I've escaped it every time. How depressing