Sometimes you gotta let the crowd laugh at you for being dorky. Don’t let the word weird trigger you like a Gatling gun on a hot summer day in the west, mr.cowboy, and ms. cowgirl.
This is how I define weird; wonderful, extraordinary, infinite, real, and divine.
So if somebody judges you for being a dork, or a weirdo for liking something with no bounds of creative energy or having a different approach to life, ignore them and enjoy being the happiest person in the wild-wild-west. They don’t see the glory that you see within your beautiful self.
I take it there’s a huge bounty on you, for being weird.