I interacted with some people today, I have discovered that they all seem to act in a way that seems odd, and I find myself thinking "What an odd person." The problem of course is that I seem to think this about most people and even on occasion of myself. From this I have deduced that every one is odd, making no one odd, even through the seeming contradiction I see the truth of the statement. One could argue, I suppose, that since the people are odd in different ways that they remain an oddity, but I'm not sure it comes naturally to all, some seem to try for it, strive to be odd. So with that they make oddities average, killing the oddness of others. In the end, most everyone is a tool. More importantly than all of these things is the fact that I got a new chair, it's very blue, as though it really wants to be as blue as it can.
P.S. I put a paper on the wall for things to not forget, yet somehow I still forget them, odd, or not, huh?
P.P.S. I noticed that when people put P.S.S, it would be wrong since P.S. means Post-Script and it would be like writing Post-Script-Script. That would be like referring to the script of the Post-Script which would just be the Post-Script itself. Post-Post-Script makes good sense, That's why I put it. It's script after the script after the script.
· Wed May 06, 2009 @ 08:15am · 0 Comments