Yes, everyone is special. But if everyone is special, what is so special about that? I am just me, just myself but not anybody. Yes, I am special in my own ways. Really.
Don't believe me? Ask my friends. I have a very weird temper. I am always happy-go-lucky. However, sometimes, I will suddenly flare up for no reasons. Or sometimes when I am feeling very stressed up, I will keep laughing for no reasons. My friends understand me. Hey, isn't that what friends are for?
Friends are just like maths. They add happiness, minus misery, multiply joys and divide grief.
"Friendship improves happiness, and abates misery, by doubling our joys, and dividing our grief."-Joseph Addison-~1672-1719, British Essayist, Poet, Statesman~So, just me? I doubt so, for there are always friends to be with you. You will never be alone, never be 'just me', just yourself...
I would run round the world for you;
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