Let me tell you why I loathe introductions.
To inflict curiosity in mere people is the innate of the infamous souls.
And no, I’m not talking about a group of people whose name ubiquitous in mediots (it’s the name I call the likes of ‘Us’ with), but the great presence which need not fall under categories of existence.
Means, it doesn’t matter whether they are artists, or politicians, or rockstars, or just a janitor in a public school; there is something inside them which draws your eyes to and rivets your imagination upon them.
And to beg for attention from people is just the characteristic of the mundane.
People try hard to make distinctive prologue of themselves to invest on their social relationships.
Everyday, we campaign ourselves shamelessly to get this attention or just to fulfill the narcissism desire.
This is something humane, of course. What’s sad about this is that most people don’t realize this nature of themselves.
And if I can tell you something about myself now, in this first post of this blog, which ideologically should be an introduction to myself, I would tell you that I hate ignorance -which the mundane shares a lot- to the same extent as I hate bad jokes (which the averages relish too).
And that’s about all.
Frankly, this blog’s title and url address should be able to provide you with more than 8 pages-long post.
So read and relate a bit, will ya?
Oh, by the way, I also think that the hottest guy in the world is a Jew — which would shock my parents so they’d get cardiac arrest. So no, both of my parents are not Jewish.
here's my drug. i mean other than Adam Lambert.
