Leilani - The was posted elsewhere, but you were fond of my rambling. I dont know how to make private notes anymore, and I care not to look it up. Cest la vie. -------- What is to be gained from a mask? The portrayal of self that is only on a surface level representative of who we are? Why do we only show shades of our true self? Are we the sum of our parts, or defined by one action forever? Is it possible to reform if youve failed, or are all ongoing positive actions unable to redeem a more negative one? Or is it moot? And regardless, what is the point? Is inaction in the face of certain injustice more just than just acting without regard for ramification? If what is definitively right for you is not what is right for him, then what could be called definitively right? Why scream for change, when words hold no weight? Every speech has been said before. Every hoarse word already roared from raspy throats, from every mountain. I cant exacerbate myself any more for fights that arent even mine, but still my mind is unendingly stirred. And why? For what? Its just faux-sophic philosophy, a fallacy of thoughts wrought out from who I ought to be. Instead Im malice; seething. Awake, but dreaming of a world where we dont have to represent ourselves as the image of who we want to be, but just live as who we are. Then I feel like we wouldnt have to worry about chameleons in human skin, changing who they are to fit their surroundings. I feel like Roddy Piper, because Im rowdy and I have found magic glasses that lets me see through all these aliens. Right through them. They Live, you know. People who pretend to be alive, but are just going through the motions. 3 cups of coffee in, and yet Im still tired of it. I deleted the rest of this. I got way off topic and didnt even continue to address what I was going to, and it was about twice this long. Aint nobody got time for that. Which is part of the point. My missed point. Im done here.
Posted on: Mon, 05 Jan 2015 02:46:06 +0000
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