hiddenhawk3 said:I wouldn't really go along with that idea.😁
It’s just personality, I guess. Someone prefers a quiet library over a club. Someone prefers mindless small talk about what they ate or who they saw, while someone else would rather hike alone through the woods.🤷 I don't see it as a disorder. To me, the disorder is sitting in some smoky bar, half-deaf from the music, pretending to have fun while some stranger breathes down my neck.🤷 😁
She didn't even say it was an advantage; she was just describing herself.
It's not about being better than anyone else, it's just about people who stand out somehow. Like how some people stand out because of their clothes or because they have nice eyes.
Well, everybody stands out in some way, I suppose.
Maybe it's pretty eyes, maybe it's flaws, charisma, or just the way they walk. I don't really know anyone who is exactly like everyone else.🤷 🤷
I’ve been sitting here reflecting lately, and I can't help but feel like I don't really stand out from the crowd in any meaningful way. I have my flaws, sure, and I have my virtues, and I definitely hold some pretty firm convictions about certain things, but I struggle to pin down what that one defining characteristic is—that singular thing that truly sets me apart. I’ve actually found myself spiraling into these exact thoughts quite a few times, usually right when I'm standing at a crossroads and need to make a major life decision. It's a frustrating kind of introspection, feeling like you're just a collection of traits without a central identity.
Jessica Cook11 said:I only met someone like that once. Ever get the vibe that people like that just want to bolt the second you try to get close? I could feel this massive wave of sadness coming off them... honestly, it was like they were carrying all the world's pain right there in their eyes😢
I had that exact same feeling when I met someone a while back. There was this unmistakable aura about them—not just one specific trait, but a whole blend of intelligence, artistic sensibility, kindness, and genuine warmth. They just radiated a sense of being "different" in the most profound way. But at the same time, there was this lingering melancholy in their eyes. It was as if they were carrying some heavy, unspoken truth; like looking at a locked door where you can sense something significant is hidden behind it, yet you know deep down you’ll never find the key. What struck me most, though, was their sheer humility. They weren't loud or performative. There was this beautiful lack of pretension, an effortless modesty that made it feel like they weren't even aware of how unique they actually were. They weren't trying to prove anything to anyone, which, in my experience, is the rarest quality of all.
Rebecca Scott3 said:I live in a massive US metro area—we're talking four million people here—and honestly, I feel like you rarely run into anyone who actually stands out for being uniquely themselves.
Most of the folks who seem to pop out from the crowd at first glance are either struggling with some kind of internal issue or they're just kids trying to figure out who they are, so they put on this temporary persona just to see how the world reacts... it’s like testing out a costume to see if it fits. Then you've got the ones who are just pathologically obsessed with being the center of attention, but let's be real, those aren't "special" characters either... they aren't truly charismatic people.
...the real deal? There are so few of them... incredibly rare... or maybe I'm just not looking in the right places.
I honestly don't think the "quantity over quality" argument holds any water here. Then again, we’re diving into such deeply subjective territory that I realize anything I say is just my own personal take on the matter. It’s all opinion at the end of the day, isn't it?
I was venting earlier about that one specific woman, but I’ve recently crossed paths with someone who is the complete polar opposite. This person is genuinely intelligent and possesses a deep, palpable passion for the arts, but there is a fundamental flaw in her character: she isn't quite as "special" as she desperately wants to be. Because she can't quite reach that level of uniqueness she craves, she ends up viewing herself as far inferior to everyone else—which, in my opinion, is a total misconception. It has become this exhausting pattern where, in her frantic pursuit of being seen as an individual, she will spout absolute nonsense just to stand out from the crowd. For instance, imagine we are in a group of twelve people at a dinner party, and eleven of us are having a conversation about how cockroaches are absolutely revolting, slimy creatures. Without missing a beat, she’ll chime in and claim they are actually "sweet and endearing." Now, look, if that were her genuine opinion, I wouldn't say a word. It would be perfectly fine to have a different perspective. But the problem is that she does this in every single discussion, regardless of the topic. She isn't expressing an opinion; she's performing a contrarian act just to ensure all eyes are on her. Honestly, watching that kind of insecurity play out in real-time is just deeply pathetic.