Stop asking me why!

Hello boys and girls, 
I've been saying for a while now that I want to start blogging, but haven't until now as I didn't see anything that would warrant be rambling on for ages. But after a somewhat ridiculous argument with someone who I won't name and shame (they know who they are), I feel I should share with you one of my biggest 'pet peeves'.
I'll start with telling you the argument, it went something like this-
-"Luke, your socks are odd"
-"Yeh they are, cool right?"
-"Luke that's stupid, why the hell have you done that?"


I'm not going to bore you with the whole argument, but basically they got very angry at the fact I had willingly left my house wearing odd socks, and couldn't fathom the idea that I enjoyed the fact that they didn't match, which I found very frustrating.


Now those that have ever been in an argument with me, or have witnessed me in an argument (not many people have actually, which is weird because I argue a lot), know that I sometimes lose my temper fairly quickly and often my outbursts are uncalled for. However in this instance I feel my tantrum was 100% justified. I'm tired of having to explain all my little perks that help me get through the day. I admit myself that I'm a bit of an odd fellow, and understand that having any sort of interaction with me can be extremely annoying as I often don't take into account what the other person is doing, and end up talking to myself and then making a random comment that I expect the person to respond to, which often they can't do. But then this is because I do not care for what that person is doing while I'm doing what I'm doing, I entertain myself, if by some lucky chance you are also entertained then wahey! We can be freinds! If not, just let me get on with what I'm doing, and rest in the fact that there is absolutely no reason for what I'm doing, other than 'I'm doing it'.


So if I feel like putting on a stupid voice to keep myself entertained, they dammit I will put on a funny voice. If I'm revising and I feel like talking to people, and everyone around me is revising, I will start a massive debate with myself, and say some thoughts out loud, because I can. And finally if I'm getting bored of wearing a dull grey suit day in and day out for college, then my word, I will find the brightest, oddest most outrageous socks I can, pull them halfway up my calves, and blind everyone with their awesomeness.


Peace out homeslice. Don't do Drugs. LEGGO!