People Watching
This is a tumblelog, kinda like a blog but with short-form, mixed-media posts with stuff I like. Scroll down a bit to start reading, or a bit more to read more about me.
I’m trying to like IU, but her cuteness seems too fake to the point where I just can’t like her anymore
Knowledge is power.
God this is amazing. Imagine just looking at all the titles. It would be SO entertaining.
STFU, Sexists.: sword-meets-rose: If you actually understood ANYTHING about...
If you actually understood ANYTHING about Catholicism you wouldn’t have anything to say.
clearly, you are ignorant.
I will educate you.
What the Catholic Church teaches is what Catholicism is.
People miss the mark. A lot. Humans are sinful.
That means that all human…
Beautiful doodle rash. I used to do this a lot. Just not as artfully. X)
The Truth is Stranger Than Fiction: My reasons for existence are so simple, finally.
This reminds me of a quote from Tom Robbins: “I believe in everything; nothing is sacred. I believe in nothing; everything is sacred.”
…The little things have become enough for me, and so much more. Because either nothing is a miracle or everything is, and honestly isn’t everything?
People who talk a lot
They annoy the fuck out of bother me. For one thing, it’s as if they have to fill every moment of silence with some sort of noise as if their ears would atrophy from disuse for even 30 seconds. What’s so bad about silence? I like it. There’s so little of it as it is when you live in Los Angeles. People who are gabby about small trivial things like the weather (especially on how “odd” L.A. weather is), what their local church is doing, and the darndest things their children/pets do are the worst.
Also, I don’t have a whole lot of interesting things to say which means they just go on and on while I frantically search my brain for some worthwhile topic to discuss and they blather on about Jersey Shore nothing meaningful. Ugh. Yes, I can “shoot the shit”, “chit chat”, “shoot the breeze”, “chew the fat”, (you get my point) but it’s not interesting nor is it worthy of even wasting time or energy in my opinion.
Yet sadly, this is a part of everyday life and is necessary to get along. You need to be able to blather on about nothing in particular in order to do the whole “social networking” thing. And I’m not talking about facebook, myspace, twitter, etc., I’m talking about having a network of people who you are connected to socially. Having a strong and/or large network is extremely beneficial as an adult. It’s what can get you a job, a gig (if you’re a musician, actor, or comedian), or lead you to the man/woman of your dreams.
Why oh why must talking about mundane matters be a necessary part of life? What happened to intellectuals? Moreover, what happened to the positive association with being an intellectual that drove people to become (or at least appear) like someone who had his wits about him?
