The biggest inequality on this planet is the fact that there's a next costume block but not a previous costume block. Just kidding, but I thought that was funny * So to read my project you just click a bunch of times. I had a lot of things to say so why not say them, right? You click once to remove the thumbnail square, and then if you click to the right you will go forwards into the little paper, and if you click to the left you will go backwards into the paper. Maybe I should have numbered them, but anyway there's only like six or so I do want an answer to that first question I ask! Because I am genuinely curious about the life experiences of others. People call me an introvert but if I was such an introvert wouldn't I care about all this less? So I'm genuinely interested in hearing the perspective of others on the fact that people change and come and go It's something that bothers me, I guess, or at the very least, it's something I think about * And you might be wondering how I became so much of a language person after previously liking piano and math. There really is no answer here, except that I am learning two other languages, so I am forced to read and write a lot, I also enjoy it... and I too have changed, completely Moreso because my college is not really a math school but that's just an aside And I also think that it's because I don't talk to a lot of people... maybe? I talk a lot, I guess. I always have * There were some other things I wanted to say about this project. I did all of the writing in microsoft word, not Scratch. In Scratch it's too difficult to write easily, but I think we all know that. I also wanted to restate that I'm not just writing about myself for the sake of talking about myself, I'm writing like this to process my own state, and because I have a series of writing projects now. You don't have to read it if it's not your thing... And I just wanted to know how other people feel. Because at my school and where I live I feel like no one thinks this way or reflects this much. I just don't know how to put it into words. And I also feel sad because if I wasn't such a different person maybe my life would be easier or simpler. Not like I can change anything I just wonder I guess...
