It’s a POO, it’s a POOL, it’s pollution’s evolution
When I think about it, I never had a favorite number. Or color or band or book or anything favorite, placed with numerical order somewhere in the folders of my noddle. In the past I did discuss my emotions when the question ‘What’s your favourite’ rises… I guess I was never really interested in those sort of things. Or didn’t see where those questions lead. Do questions have to lead or it is just a polite way to talk about yourself after you hear your partner’s speech?
People have unique opinions and that’s truly an interesting thing to hear. Not the band, or hobby, but something like ‘ Hey I think I was Elvis Presley (i was really sure of it, when I was young) in previous life’.
It is easy to get sick of ‘hey, how’s the weather’ questions, but choosing an extreme there’s a high risk to be looked at as some girl fucked in the head.
Maybe I am. Or maybe I am just socially awkward.
People sure love talking about themselves,anyway. Even here, right now… It is clear that response is not what people look for. We are just too interesting to ourselves.
That’s sad. That’s true.
Bang bang – you’re dead!
I wish it was that simple. I guess, I’m successful in controlling that anger within me (as are most of the people) , otherwise so many individuals would have been already greeted by me. In their face. With a chair. But, hey civilization, thank you for implanting the notion of what is right and what is wrong in my head. However, we’re not born with this comprehension, it’s imposed on us at some point while growing up in a form of a completely innocent, natural emotion. Sometimes I think, what If there was no civilization, laws or moral codes. Would I be the same? Would I have a clear understanding of what is good and what is bad or would I be a savage?
William Goldin – the lord of the flies. A book or movie with really similar themes.
Autumn is the season when cold starts getting into your body and personally at this season I choose to to stay indoors and watch movies, read books and drink hot beverages. Blanket on your legs, afternoon naps and long hot showers (it’s like a normal shower but with me in it). Anyways, here are some ideas of movies or books you could watch/read if you’re spending your hours in similar ways:
(We Need To Talk About Kevin)
(Lost in translation)
(Bang Bang You’re Dead)
Is it me or those “What is your favorite … ” type of questions are really annoying? Why the hell would you make my head hurt,forcing me to think about picking one out of loads, I’m talking about shit loads, of good stuff. There are so many movies, books,music genres etc. that are quite amazing and to be frankly, most of what I like depend on maturity level achieved per day (for my case it can change depending on the mood).
I am always at lost when I hear the question, I’ve mentioned that this is due to slow processing of my noddle, It is weird how one can forget dozens of titles just in a flash…
If I’m not pressured, I actually adore stating my preferences.
I don’t know, perhaps I’m just stupid?
Highly possible! (talking with myself via the Internet. Well, luckily this form of stupidity is called blogging (excuse found-hooray!))
Anyways, I remembered a really good book. Emotionally wise I became less stable (is that even possible?) after reading it. Actually, I am not sure if one can evaluate a book, judging from what feelings burst out after finishing it, but for today, let it be the criteria.
By Elizabeth Wurtzel
And movie, for yo lazy asses : http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0236640/