Live, doomed

I think I am doomed.

I live by intuition, or what some might refer to as 'feeling'.

I live by rebelling, towards anything and everything.

I live nonchalantly, most of the time, I think.

I live similar to a bullhead.

And yes, I live very privately, so I am politely cool to most people.

So, these are my excuses.

These are also my way of surviving my world.

They may not be self-improving, but I live according to them.

And, I hate trespassers or echoes. Very much.

So, I think I am doomed.