Oh yeah, lara, you're fine. I can't speak for anybody else, but I definitely got the intended vibe from whatcha said.
I feel you, too, but for a slightly different reason. I've lived a life that I think is what the FB try to pass off as their life ... the whole ''dropped outta school and started a traveling band'' thing. Now, I finished high school, but otherwise that's pretty much what I did. I've got the whole ''love for learning'' thing and I'm absurdly over-read, see, my problems with Simone -- but dude, I've hopped trains and lived in a bus, just like they have.
And I think it makes them a little uncomfortable. Because on one hand it makes me ... well, kinda badass, and they really like being the most badass things in a room. But it also makes me smart, and they also like being the smartest things in a room.
On the other side of the coin, it can also make me easy to pass off as a stupid, ignorant hick because I have definitely never studied painting in Italy and I don't have a degree of any kind. However, that is not the case either.
So I worry about how I come off, and that's why I wind up locked in silent eye contact with Ian a lot of the time. He and I should probably smoke opium some time or something (kidding, guys, kidding! mostly).