If you cant relate to people, you find others who feel the same way. You get close to people who have been ridiculed for their deviation from socially-acceptable norms. You have the same beliefs as they do, so you form a tightly-knit group. You hate the same popular music and love the same Korean films that they do. You have similar pet peeves and matching T-Shirts with bittersweet quotes. You even come up with a name for yourselves; something with a local flavor yet ironically influenced by Western philosophies. You are finally at one with the universe with your beloved tribe. You are so neck-deep into the spirit of camaraderie that you drift away from the core of your being. You set sail from sequestered landscapes that have shaped you into the person you are. You start pursuing a Xeroxed life because a bunch of people have given it credibility. Soon, you have the same inhibitions as they do. You make the same mistakes. You share indistinguishable lies. One day you wake up, drenched in sweat. You shriek as you quickly turn the lights on. You realize that you are neither in control of your instincts nor your doctrines. You tell yourself that that the best thing to do would be to find others who feel the same way too. You want to form a group with them. Matching T-Shirts. Rinse. Repeat. Lose individuality.
Posted on: Wed, 22 Jan 2014 04:35:51 +0000
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