Been thinking a lot lately, 'bout life, and 'bout what being a part of the troupe means to me.
I'll admit it. I was thinking of hightailing it out of here long before trouble started up-and Angie, honey, what happened was not your fault. Past couple days, though... Well, for better or worse, I've seen a side to all of you that reminded me why I
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But don't you think you're selling a huge chunk of your dignity just... sitting in a tent and selling yourself? Whatever makes you a 'freak'? I mean, those town folk aren't right either, to be so... aggressive and sure, we're right to stand up for each other, but this... you can't always dress this up in terms of a community or somethin' like that. In the end, we're selling ourselves. I've got a bloody brain in here, you know, I'm actually pretty good at things, but all I ever make money on the back on is how damn short I am.
I think selling this like we're all havin' a good time or whatever is just a bit of a con, you know.
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This is the one thing I've ever been good at in my whole life, Ardent, and the carnival's the one place I ever felt I belonged. Spending time with you reminded me of what it felt like to be happy here. Of what it felt like to be happy being me.
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You should be able to be happy being you without this place. That's all I'm trying to say. We need this place, I know that, I do. But if we're going to be happy being just us, we should be mightily pissed off that all we can do with us is let people stare at us and get their giggles, you know?
To be happy with each other, we ought to hate what we have to do.
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But there's nowhere to go. Nobody takes me seriously. I couldn't get a real job if I tried.
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...Right?
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You were the only person around here which didn't make me feel ashamed - not of myself, but what I do for a living, you know?
I dunno. I can't manage to be proud of myself for doing this.
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Give it an hour or so. Might've calmed down, too.
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