Pictures are popping into my thoughts. Pictures of me that I have never taken... And I've been thinking lately; should I take pictures?
I don't like to. I'm not okay with how my body appears. I don't want pictures of that. So... No. It won't make me feel better, I'll just feel worse.
I'm sad.
Now I'm not.
See how easy it is to be me?
Except... I miss having a feeling for longer than a few seconds. For dreaming of something only one night. I'll only watch a movie once, because I get nothing the second time. I can't feel.
I will be recommended the new Harry Potter movie one of these days. The truth is... That movie is such a product of our time that I don't want to see it. I don't want to see something that has been perfected from consumerism. Something that was made as good as it is because there was a crowd already attached to it, and it makes money. Audiences just hand money out to what they think is good.
I want something that is good because its personality is that way.
Harry Potter started as a low level fiction book, wonderfully designed for everyone. It grew into a Fiction Phenomenon, and the author got better. The first movie was simply a following. The characters were young, their acting amateur. But we have called the the directors for more. We are feeding ourselves... with our own money.
I wish I could say what I feel.
Something about this Harry Potter...
Being a product of NOW. This month. Polarizes me. I do not want to see it.
I am a certain person.
With uncertain thoughts.
I have a future
but it is full of...
obstacles.
I'm getting lazy.
I did nothing today. No workout.
It rained.
But... This isn't who i want to be.
Tomorrow I have to be that person.
Damn.
Stay beautiful
Saturday, November 20, 2010
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