Regarding the bizarre complexities that create problems and deal accordingly

It's odd how one comes to conclusions about themselves without really anticipating the appearances of such ends. You don't ask for these things to happen but its the realization of the little quirks that make you you. For example, how my eyes change colour with my emotion and clothing. It's the bits of individuality which expounds upon who we are and the beautiful maintenance of that state of being, of miraculous shattering, that cause the effect for us to truly look past the physicalities and into the deeper, starry folds of the human mind.

Same with the word 'yep' which I only use in writing when I am either frustrated or upset. Which I found out recently.