Thank you, mouse clicker. Thank you so much.
Excellently said. The counter-mainstream crap has annoyed the hell out of me for so long. It's like someone playing badmitton and talking about how much tennis sucks.
I have four friends that, like me, are extremely individualistic, and naturally so. Murk is one of them, he's been around here some. It's hard to explain our friendship well, but our other friends often regard us almost as the epitome of friendship, and they all respect us quite a lot as individuals, too.
Some of our friends, those outside of the inner ring (not all of them, but some) are more inclined to some sort of conformity. Thanks to us, most of them see how ridiculous counter-conformity is, but they still shop in places like Hot Topic and buy retarded keychains and quote stuff in the most annoying manner possible. We discourage it, in a very subtle sort of way, and I think we've rubbed off on them positively.
I do what I want. I usually dress in jeans, or some other sort of casual pants, and I wear a t-shirt of moderate coolness. Or a silk button-up shirt with a cool design (like my Adventure Shirt). Sometimes I wear either a trench coat, a feminine blue jacket, a bright orange vest, or a black jacket (as in the kind of jacket that goes with a suit, but with casual dress). Other bits include two rings (one of which has an inside part that spins, the other has a wolf on it and comes from Alaska), a piece of pants I wear tied around my right wrist, my watch which is broken from the strap on one side (bad luck with watches), sunglasses, gloves, and sometimes a variety of hats or wigs. My friends and I used to go around in costume a bunch, too, but the aforementioned things are all usual for me.
I won't even go into the more mental or psychological parts of it, cuz then it gets crazy (crazy with a k).
It's not like I refuse to conform to anything. I just don't, really.