Today, as i stare at my celing, thinking about someone, i notice a patern in my thoughts. Every time i think that i am "usless" and how i pale in comparison to them, i find myself knowing what they would say, and it somehow gives me purpose. I guess im being.... "healed" or somthing. I have never been exactly known for my self confedence. So to that person, (you know who you are,) thank you. You make me happy.
enough of that, lets get down to the misanthropism, eh? Today i would like to talk about... truly knowing someone, and the improbability of it. What do you think knowing someone is? knowing their favorite music? their favorite book? their personality? i think that knowing someone is enough, and that people need their little secrets to live, but there are some out there who feel the need to know everything about someone. How they think, what they think, (well, i'm kinda good at knowing that anyway...) and every single aspect of their lives. i think that wanting that kind of knowlege is also based on wanting control... and even if you tried to get them to tell you, who is saying that they will speak the truth? So, anyone agree? disagree? think that i am wrong, imoral, and an idiot? well... what do you think?
I totally agree that 'people need their little secrets to live.' At least, I know I do. And you're right. It's not possible to know everything about someone. And frankly speaking, I wouldn't want to know everything about someone, or want someone to know everything about me. But when I say I know someone, as in really know them, what I actually mean, most of the times, is whether I trust that person or not. I know if I can count on them. But then, I'm not a misanthrope.. :\
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