i’m not like other girls. actually, i’m nothing like other girls. and that girl u saw get on the bus earlier isn’t like other girls either. it’s surprising, really. it’s almost as if everybody is different from each other. holy shit
X: If you could choose a superpower, what would you choose to have? Y:The ability to enjoy life doing what I want to do… living according to my beliefs and values without being affected by what others say. X: So that’s better than flying? Y: Yes, flying… I don’t really want to fly. X: What about turning invisible? Y: …I want to be seen.