We're not special. We are kind of, in that we're all stuck up in the same ways. Sometimes the only people I can stand to be around are my English major friends. I don't like to admit that because it is rather snobbish... *shrug* At least I know I'm not alone in this snobbishness.
Think about it, though. Everyone reads. Everyone "writes" - or so it feels these days. I blame Stephenie Meyer. She was all, "I got Twilight written and accepted for publication in six months!" ¡Que fresa! So now everyone and their pet turtle is all, "OMG imma b a writer!" And I'm all, "I want to hurt you!"
Rant over.
UPDATE: Please no one be offended. This is my blog and I can say whatever I want. But if people get all defensive, then I will be annoyed.
Hm, apparently I'm cranky. Must be the sleep deprivation.