I tend to think that I have a good memory but there are times that I forget that I'm not good looking. I'll walk around thinking I am and then sadly I'll see a picture of myself and remember that I'm not. It's weird how easily I forget that fact, but I forget it quite often. That's probably something that I'll write about some other time.
Today, I want to talk about pretty people and how I have no idea what it's like to be them. When I see a cute girl and give her a double take and she catches me, I'm sure she's thinking, "Yup, this guy thinks I'm cute"... and that must happen to them all day long. I don't know what that feels like and I don't know how that would affect my view of the world. Would I think the same thing about the world if I was a pretty, white girl? I dunno. Would all my views on love, dating and relationships be totally different? I suspect they would be. Perspective is everything almost all the time.
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