Everything is so complicated, all the time. Trying to assert a Spanish identity in a neighborhood full of Puerto Rican people? Complicated. Learning that my friend is pregnant on the same day another friend of ours died? Complicated. Consuming well-made, engaging yet morally questionable media? Complicated.
THIS IS JUST THE TIP OF THE ICE BERG. ALL COLLEGE HAS DONE IS INCAPACITATE ME WITH COMPLICATIONS. No matter what I do, I'm not doing something else, and maybe that other thing is better? Better for whom? There is no right or wrong, only decisions, and I'm getting really sick of it. I don't know how to react to anything anymore, I just wait to see what other people do and then respond in kind.
Choosing an Avril Lavigne lyrics for the title of this post? Complicated (that was a joke, a pun, and an observation. Like I said, complicated).
Other things that are complicated:
-reading Don Quixote, both as a white Spanish person living in a Puerto Rican neighborhood, and then again as a white Spanish person in a mostly white classroom.
-Don Quixote, both the book and my relationship to it (as a Spanish person)
-being a white Spanish person living in a Puerto Rican neighborhood and going to a mostly white rich at the very least, expensive school.
-shopping at thrift stores in my neighborhood
-frequenting the one organic market in my neighborhood
-pretty much everything to do with all my various kinds of privilege, and also my neighborhood
-so basically everything.
I should suck it up and stop being a whiny white girl. Obviously it could be worse. And now even whining and being in a mood is complicated. This could just go on all day.
edit: EVEN WEBCOMICS ARE COMPLICATED TODAY
http://www.qwantz.com/index.php?comic=1649 because I love helium so much...
edit2: I just want to let y'all know, I was laughing by the end of this, so I think writing it helped. I guess I just can't take myself seriously, which might actually be part of the problem, but maybe writing is part of the solution! Good work today everyone, go team.