Angles

We are all so unique.
Even when we're young… trying to fit in.
You'll fit in… uniquely.
Eventually… at some point – you've gotta have an angle.
Tell me about yours.

Even if it's wrong, even if it was foolish, naive… what are your angles (opens in a new tab)?
I want know your take on it. I wanna know how you worked that angle (opens in a new tab).
The angle (opens in a new tab) that was formed over years… decades.

Don't tell me what you think or what you read.
Don't regurgitate what you were fed.
That's not an angle.
That's a soft, amorphous blob.

I want to know your angles: present or past,
whether you decided 'em or they were decided for you.