And a little more on that subject...
I found myself sitting on the bus today staring off into space. My eyes fell upon the couple sitting directly in front of me with their fingers intertwined, matching rings twinkling in the sun peeking in through the window behind them. I was jealous. I was honestly jealous of two people I had never met in my life simply because they presented the illusion of something I want.
Harsh.
Harsh.
posted by Bean @ 11:18 PM
1 Comments:
At 12:44 AM ,
Sketchy D said...
it's interestng how we impose our own perspectives into the scenes we witness. we create a story to fit the context (and our own biases), and we either feel alienated or welcome, and yet, it's all just in our heads. I'm gonna pay attention the next few days and see how many times I catch myself trying to rationalize/label everything i see in the world around me.
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