Its a saturday in my life
Right now its different…im in a sort of “fuck it” mood. I miss my baby. I’m bored, but excited (for what i have no idea),
I’ve been inside all day…pretending that ive been sick for the last two days…so i didnt have to go to school… cause of some shit thats been on my mind…somtimes we all need a day to lie and down ponder some shit…think about things…wonder why they happen… hope for the best and get a result…or a deviation from the path life was going along….now you have something you can look at like this or this or that or like she, he , it , like the fuckin dog, cat, turtle, if you where the president, if you where your bestfriend, if you where your mother, your father….there is just so many ways to take things in to see things that jump out on your rail….maybe like a confused child we somtimes look at others reactions to fill the empty slot for that scenario inside…if you never thought about death …then tommorow in the hospital bed some dude in a long white coat said that you wont live to love…you wont live to laugh again..you wont live to marry….and that youll be lucky to live to hear your moms shoes squeaking down the hall in the next 30 mins….youd have to look around wonder how to feel…how the fuck could you take it?
If you havent already noticed…im the kind of kid who loves to figure things out ..to a ceritan degree….and funny thing is i only ask the questions that have no real answers cause then i could be as stong opinioned i want…be as passionate and it will live…it wont cumble like what i just said was wrong cause the correct answer is here. I want to understand myself…figure myself out….know my own mind as others have begun to understand it…see what other people see in me…looking from the outside all the time you want to see yourself through someonelses eyes. ..its one of my goals…and heres the thing…ill never fully figure myself out…the day I do is the day ive become the mental god.. so ill be occupied for life.
People say all the time “I dont care what people think of me” HA HA HA you are reallly fucking funny. I was one of those kids…I was the kid who would spew that bullshit all day long…dont get me wrong …some people could mean it…but 80% of those who say it are wrong…maybe they dont care what people thnk about their clothes, voice, face, hair…but them?…themselves?… if someone could look at my soul…and just saw every element that made my world the way it was…everything that is life for me…and went “psshh what a joke” id fuckin crumble. Now perhaps the example is exaggerated, so lets take it down a bit.
Personally i love this example …i dont know if it works for you but thats just all about opinion and outlook philosophy bullshit.
So imagine a world completely empty…no monsters like in i am legend…no dog to love …take care of….nobody…but still the need to survive …the need to believe you arent alone…With everything we do, and with everyone we see, we depend on other human beings that weve never met…. we are binded together we need to see people living ..functioning….to let us know that we arent alone…that we are all in the same boat…that we, as a species, as one can survive, that the fact that you are normal, comfortable…where you belong with other people around…but then take everyone off of the face of the earth……..if your world was completely empty… would you cry? would you really need to expression….there is no one to bounce back a reaction nothing to gauge your situation with whats normal…..
so really you do care what people think…even those who you dont know…dont care to know….you do.
Personally I believe that we all depend upon another in more ways that one. Perhaps we arent designed to be alone…nobody wants to be alone. We can hate all we want…hurt all we want…dissolve in our insecurity all we want.
but we want someone there in our world..someone to look in our mind and love it…be interested…we feel like we matter…
We want love folks…weve just gotta find the right one.