Just a small thought

A friend of mine compared me to Abed the other night. The character, that isn't me renaming anyone real. I was kind of happy, because I have always been weird, and awkward, and seemed to be speaking my own language. I don't connect with people very well, So I'm not very good at maintaining friendships. To have my own habits compared to such a lovable character made me very happy. I am usually paralyzed with fear that most people hate me for them.