Nov 03, 2005 18:33
Humanity as a whole is constantly seeking definitions for what is swirling in a continuous mass of lifestyle and culture, for what is viewed, and for every other ideal so far experienced, witnessed, or personally created as a response to any of the formerly stated. The necessity for an answer to anything considered definable or not is one of man-kinds greatest and most confound mutual exploitations. It is what gives us the generalized persona that we posses, that of the prosperous thinker and that of the skillful architect. We have been given this honourary title as the composers of modern humanity and the keepers of sacred knowledge through our omnipresent need to learn. It is because of this that Man has categorized and organized the peoples of the world in which we inhabit, which has hence trickled down to the dreadfully blunt point of characterized personalities into which all benevolent peoples must conform. Though I do not cohere unblemished, I will attempt, in as many words as is bearable, to force myself into this abstract form, if only for ease of understanding.
In short I am mostly, to say in mild terms, though when I say mostly I most assuredly mean to say completely, different from this disgustingly jaded aspect of the human form. I would not count myself among the many thousand human specimens that are directly related to the jellyfish, mindless wanderers. I am, to say in the least, the sea turtle, the one who swims along side the jellyfish silently laughing and mocking the unconscious activities that most shape into a way of life. I may be considered cynical but why utter such harsh judgment? All I am doing is the same, though I have the decency to do so silently. One cannot possibly expect to live an amazing fulfilled life without a purpose, and sadly enough, and I say so with much mock enthusiasm due to my belief that the individual has the ability to choose whether intelligence is a priority or not, the general populace is perfectly content to allow an astounding quantity of stupidity to overtake them and thoroughly rule them like a parasitic disease. An individual personality is shaped through the ideals that a thinking person adopts through analysis. I find it more than disturbing that some would rather conform and move along the current which abjectly results in the adoption of others opinions. I am not one of these people. Ideals are among the most influential aspects of a person and those who have none are a mere shell, a disgrace to all of what mankind may have been. Along with these ideals there are certain facets that separate me from most, some of which being my appreciation for the more morbid things in life such as gothic literature, immense storm clouds, torrents of rain, foreboding lightning, spire architecture, and any other sort of thing that may induce an extreme uneasiness in the very souls of most, an abrupt willingness to offer sarcasm when it will not be appreciated, my cynical, apathetic state of mind, and my egotistical air and vibrations.
Excerpt from Get To Know You paper written by... well me. Copyright 2004. bitches.