Why i am never going to try to make friends.

Remember back in elementary school, when your parents would drop you off at the playground and say: play nice with the other kids? I guess i never really understood the concept, i guess its obvious i never knew because while the other kids were playing nice i would be off in an imaginary world of my own. Sometimes the other kids on the playground wanted to be a part of it we would play lava monster or house while other times i would be left to myself. but the point was i never had to compromise my beliefs, now i am in a situation i donòt want to be in and i would rather be friendless living in my own imagination  then become a spoiled entitled brat!