Ginga Ninja? ... No?.. Ok.

 I'm not a hipster (if you haven't already noticed). My hair is red, freckles occupy 70% of my face, and my skin is as white as a sheet of paper. So in other words, I'm that thing that people make fun of because of the age old joke that (to me personally) died a few years back. Yeah. A Ginger. The jokes or whatever don't REALLY bother me, but they have kind of gotten to the point where I'm getting slightly annoyed with them (like any other regular human being). Jokes get old, bro. Move on.

 This whole post isn't going to be about "how gingers need more respect" or "other people are stupid" or whatever, okay I'm not going to go all coppercab on you, nor am I trying to separate people with red hair as if they are another species. (I actually joke about gingers because idk it makes me feel better or something) I'm just tired of people classifying me as an "it", ya know, like an item. Or like a freaking animal at the zoo like "Look at this Ginger." LIKE NO OK LAST TIME I CHECKED I AM NOT A CAGED ANIMAL HERE FOR YOU TO VIEW AND SHIT.

Like come on bro, I just met you. Yeah, I have red hair; no shit, Sherlock. That kid's got brown hair. You got blonde hair. Maybe I should crack a few blonde jokes, idk.

And ya know, I'M KIND OF FREAKING TIRED OF PEOPLE STATING THE OBVIOUS EVERY TIME I MEET SOMEONE.

Woah, coppercab where did you come from.

 I just need to accept the fact that I will never be as pretty as "regular" girls, nor will I ever be as "cool" as the "hipsters", and I think I may be ok with that. I'm just going to be me. I can't be, nor will I be, anything other than myself. I'm not trying to separate myself from everyone else, I just wanted to say all of this. I'M NORMAL I SWEAR.

Okay. I'm done ranting about dumb stuff. If you have an opinion, then idk share it. IWANNASEEIWANNASEEIWANNASEE.