Diary_Of_Deviance

Diary Of Deviance Diary of Deviance Only communicating with people you know is a social norm I break. I break it by talking to strangers. Some feelings I feel are scared and exited. I also feel that it is important to talk to strangers for it is a norm that I feel does more to harm society then it does to help it. Some reactions of the strangers I talk to are surprise, for they did not expect anyone to talk to them on the bus or in the elevator. The sanction or consequence for talking to strangers was often just being ignored. My deviance has effects on the people around me as well as myself. There are many social norms that I have broken. I have stood the wrong way in the elevator and sang to fellow passengers. I offered a bite of my food to total strangers. I sing loudly in public. I walk backwards to school. I maintain long eye contact with people I pass walking around campus. I burst into laughter at mundane moments. I ask strangers odd favors like a ride home. I pick up hitchhikers. I invade the personal space of people I talk to. I talk to people, strangers, social, around, about, talk, norm, know, just, hug, because, world, love, stranger, society, ride, norms, normal, deviant, break, asked, think, term, out, help, food, being, am, thought, short, rules, long, home, give, gave, even