Wild World

Oh baby baby its a Wild World. Its hard to get by just upon a Smile...

Dont even brush your teeth

What really makes each person different?
Nowadays everyone wants to be unique and to show it. We work so hard to show everybody. We adopt all these styles and wear all these clothes, listen to this kind of music and polish up our facebook photos. Walking around with selected groups of people and doing stuff to demonstrate just how "different" we are.

Firstly, you cant achieve uniqueness by trying. True originality is natural and effortless. Nobody can actually replicate it.

Secondly, trying to show your different means your just the same as everybody else. Having a nice facebook page with cool photos just show your just another person whose been dragged into the cyber-world of social networks, desperate to express yourself. Wearing stylish clothes is just an indicator of someone who spends money, and not individuality. Using things created by others to express your own individuality is a sign of conformity.

Finally, group behaviour is yet another  indicator of a person with no autonomy. Smoking and underage drinking along with harassing or mocking are a few examples of being not only someone with no originality but also a sado asshole.

If you wanna be different just wake up, brush your teeth and thats it. In fact, fuck it, dont even brush your teeth. Just walk around and be yourself.Even iff you are just a normal kid, with normal jeans and a one colour t-shirt, short hair and some nike shoes be yourself. Trust me, your much more original than everyone else.

A formiga no carreiro ia em sentido contrário.

Romeo and Juliet, William Shakespeare, 1600

JULIET:
'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,
Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part
Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!
What's in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;
So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name,
And for that name which is no part of thee
Take all myself.

Time Travel

I am wearing somebody else's socks. I'm not sure who's wearing mine. They could be anywhere but I can't complain. My sock karma is well into the red but there are worse things to have done. People don't really mind about losing socks.
Enough about me. What about us? We probably don't even know each other but it's irrelevant really. Something's happening between us whether you like it or not.
Because by reading this right now you are realising the potential of a moment that I start the second I click save. That moment is happening right now. You're in it just as I was however long ago this message says it was posted. How is the future? I expect much of the same only faster. The past is fine. Everyone says hello.