Identity. in Whey and Sonic Screwdrivers.

If I have any sense of identity, it's one of an outcast, one rejected, one alone. Not normal, not understood. I have always felt this way. Always. And that is why I yearn for brief moments of genuine human connections that make me feel worth something. I have spent too much time feeling cold, disconnected, worthless. Any identity based on adjectives and likes/dislikes seems secondary to this intrinsic feeling.