defect... I'm a defect.

Maybe those who get depressed are those who are striving to be different because in the end we know that we all have to be alike... but we're actually not that different I think.  We're only different for two reasons:  Our genetics, and the environment (this includes the media and its stupid advertisements).

Anyways, I really think I'm mentally ill, especially when I really really really like someone.  It's been so long and I think I still like her so much.