Space and physics are my entire world, how I see everything around me. Art is my soul, allowing me to put a physical form to abstract ideas. Music is my heartbeat that keeps it all alive, consuming me when I feel nothing else.
This body is nothing more than a vessel for the person that exists inside. Granted, this meat suit has helped shape who I am inside. But in the end, it truly is just a vessel. The way we look and choose to dress is just us trying representing who we are inside to help people recognize who we are. But when we change the the outside, it doesn't effect who we are inside. We should all wear our meat suits proudly because they help the rest of world to get a glimpse of how we represent ourselves, what we want to be known as. But don't get caught up in it. Remember what your brain, soul, and heart are. After all, what we believe, think, and feel are important in the end. Those are the things that define us in a world where nothing makes sense.