Normal?

After a million times of being called abnormal for being who he is, he decided normal isn't so good of an adjective to try and qualify for. He decided he would much rather stay abnormal and unique than become normal and well, boring.

He is the type of person who one day will be full of blooming energy and the next day will find it hard to even wake up from the bed. He is the type of person who doesn't look to qualify things as good, bad, pretty or ugly, he would rather just take things for what they truly are. He doesn't mind being left alone, nor does he mind the company of his closest pals. He admires art, any form of it and appreciates the beauty that most people fail to see in art. He carries himself with dignity, not once can he tolerate someone being obnoxious towards him or anyone he truly loves, it hurts him to see people succumb to rude people because they think they're obliged to do so. He is often told being the way he is makes people repel him but little do people know that people's own personal opinions about him affects him little.

Anyone who has truly made an attempt to figure out who he is would know his magnanimity, the magnanimity of his heart for he knows what it's like to be in the receiving end of what's considered bad. Most people don't know about him, some pretend they do, many long to know about him and a few people do actually know. And those few know about him because they chose to do so.