People surely think I'm "corny" or "cringe."

But why should that bother me?

Why should I listen to people so sheltered inside their dark and greasy shells of hatred that they metamorphose into creatures of apathy and insolence?

I'd rather listen to someone who's been in the middle of it and made into a better person because of it.

And let us shun the creatures that fear authenticity so much that they pathetically shove their own hunger for sincerity down into their repulsive, indecipherable amalgamation they call a "heart."

How can someone even live like this?

I'm sure that must be very comfortable.