The most important thing to a lot of people, is to belong to something that's hip or whatever. To be a part of something that's not society, just a clique.
Leave three Englishmen in a room and they will invent a rule that prevents a fourth joining them.
I've never been much given to little social cliques.
If you're not in my immediate circle, you're not someone whose opinion I value.
The vampires in the 'VAMPS' series judge each other as harshly as they judge humans, and basically, vampires don't get along very well. So you've got a culture that's from cradle to grave like the worst high school you've ever been in.
A small town is nothing but eyes and gaping maw; it pecks at its own like a flock of vicious birds.
I'm not clique-y.
He who comes from the kitchen, smells of its smoke; and he who adheres to a sect, has something of its cant; the college air pursues the student; and dry inhumanity him who herds with literary pedants.
It's a clique that I've never been a part of. It's not like I identify them in a negative way.
In L.A., everyone is in their car all the time, so you're used to not interacting with people for the majority of the day, and it kind of trickles into nightlife and all that. People stay within their circles and there's no real mingling to be had.
Try to have as diverse group of friends as possible and don't get into the the clique scenario.
Dog parks are more cliquish than any other human gathering with the possible exception of seventh grade. Deal with it.
