27 December 2012

We blame society. But, if you think about it, who exactly is society? When we lay our innocent little heads down to rest at night, we are society — every last one of us. We tell others what's right and wrong, who to be, how to dress, how to look. We are so quick to point a finger. Darlings, we are society, every last ounce of us.

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