I do, but I generally don’t let it affect how I act.
At school I was the part of the non-popular crazy group. The one that everyone else looked down on, and bullied, made fun of, etc. This did bug me, but I didn’t stop being who I was.
The same is in effect now, people think I’m nuts, but I don’t outwardly care, and I’m getting to the stage where I don’t inwardly care either! This is helped a lot by the fact that my Becky is as crazy as I am, and it’s a lot of fun being crazy together! xD