Idiots.
Date: May 28th, 2007 4:21:55 am - Subscribe
Mood: upside-down
Book I am currently reading: Speak for England... still.
You know what I hate?
I hate it when I'm reading someone's profile, and it's very obvious they're trying to subtley glorify themself.
I mean, I hope it didn't seem that way in my profile. I was trying to be honest and thruthful about myself -- although sometimes I wonder if my perceptions are a bit skewed. About myself anyway.
But seriously -- I get so annoyed when someone is always like, "Yes, I'm weird (but I promise you it's a good kind of weird)!"
You're probably not as weird as you think. If life has taught me anything, it's that we're all remarkably similar to one another. Physical appearances count for nothing, and just because someone is slightly different doesn't make them spectacular.
I'm tired of people trying to build themselves up as extraordinary people, because really, no one is extraordinary.
We're all just ordinary people.
I mean, what's better, someone extraordinary doing very ordinary things, or someone ordinary doing extraordinary things?
One (supposed) demographic sells themselves short, while the other exceeds everybody's expectations.
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Meh. It's 12:17am... I have to get up in less than five hours. Why do I torture myself this way?
Oh right, because I'm developing a masochistic streak in terms of sleep habits. Either that or I'm only vaguely aware (some of the time) of my sacrificing physical health in order to expand my creative wings.
You know it's bad when I start trying to make things poetic.
-Me.
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