Interesting, huh?
I kind of like it. It makes me look dead sexy.
I think…
Anyways, here’s the deal. The other day I went out to lunch with my good friend Bao and we were discussing myself and social normals.
“You never follow the social norms’…”
She tells me this. So, I stop and think. I think I follow the social norms. At least, I do what I want. I guess these are not the same thing, then, are they? I guess it’s hard to follow the social norm’s and do what is “socially acceptable” when you try to live a real life. Perhaps I should forsake my reason, discard my mind, destroy my heart, and wipe the polish off my toe nails. I’ll become a real fake person, just like everyone else. I’ll be accepted! And not accepted for who I am, but for how well I follow the plastic paradigm set before me. I love it.
I’ll do it today!
Just as soon as I figure out how to stop being a real person.
