Suppose there was a time in a person's life where they could view their past through a looking-glass and reflect on their youth. Some would laugh at how naive they were during those times, such as Junior High; the time where vulnerability was so clear, influences and peer pressure was inexplicably there. Now suppose there was one person that did not care for these matters, suppose there was this young person who defied all the normative. It's not a figment of one's imagination. She or He still exists and in order to access one's individuality... You just have to not give a damn.