Often, without even meaning to do it, I do it.
When meeting someone new, that I don't even know or think is cute or anything, I'll conform myself subconsciously into what I perceive they might want me to be at that particular time.
What do you think is funny?
I'll crack a joke that matches
What music do you like?
I likely have it on my ipod and will play it (and sing along) for you
Do you prefer hair up or down?
I'll wear it accordingly
I really dislike this about myself. I am struggling with identity and finding it in the appropriate and rightful place, with God.
Yet my position of default is to twist and turn and conform myself to the perception I have of what pleases others.
I'm working on it, day by day, minute by minute, second my second.