Cameron's heartsick character sobs out, "But I can be Jell-O."
The bigger question is, why would you want to be?
I remembered a moment in high school when I really liked a boy who always treated me like a great friend. He moved in a different crowd and was friends with people who participated in all the activities I didn't: drinking, partying, sex, probably other stuff that I don't want to know about.
One time his mom, who was an awesome person, said to me, "He's just not ready for someone like you."
What I heard was, "He doesn't want creme brulee."
I think, unfortunately, we feel this way often, especially teenagers. Being Jell-O doesn't sound so bad. Why should we take the higher ground? Why can't we just be like everyone else?
Because we're better than that.
Happily, I didn't pull a Sandy from Grease and lower my standards. I didn't make an attempt to join the other crowd and be another smiling gummy bear. However lonely it was in high school, I stuck it out. And I was rewarded for it with a great college education, a wonderful husband, and a peace of mind and spirit that I know I wouldn't have had otherwise.
Don't be afraid to be better. Don't be afraid to take the higher road. Be creme brulee.