I’m thrilled to announce that nothing is going on with me
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I’m Nobody! Who are you?
Are you – Nobody – too?
Then there’s a pair of us!
Don't tell! they'd advertise – you know!
How dreary – to be – Somebody!
How public – like a Frog –
To tell one’s name – the livelong June –
To an admiring Bog!Is there a good book of her work you'd recommend, or just grab any that's as full as possible?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dsBjQFW1G3s
(AlmazanKitchen)
To be fair, they are not judgemental and the question is asked in earnest, but there is this feeling of inadequacy that is stoked in me, despite knowing that I picked my own interests and am happy with them.
At the same time, I recognize that I'm doing this partially to fill a psychological void in myself. (Only partially because I am actually authentically deeply into these interests as well. I'm not a completely shallow person.) So when talking to people, I try to not overfit and focus on my more obvious conversation-worthy pursuits.
But I also don't want to just be boring either and talk about nothing. When I think about my favorite conversations with other people, it's rarely about what they have been doing. Instead, it's people that do normal stuff, but have particularly keen or funny insights on it. So that's what I aim for: to talk about the everday minutiae of life, but hopefully in a way that's a little more perceptive, or unusual or something.
I think often of our modes of consumption and creation. I've experienced enough of those shareable interests to know that those are pleasant in moderation - human beings as social creatures and such - but that I find them to be primarily consumptive in nature. Creation takes a lot of time - often alone, occasionally frustrating - but the delayed reward is (usually) worth it.
"Are you saying I'm interesting?"
"All I'm saying is that, when I'm around you, I find myself showing off, which is the idiot's version of being interesting."
[1] https://www.newyorker.com/humor/daily-shouts/a-selection-of-...
That sounds pretty successful to me.
So off putting. I feel like I’m now ready to face the jury.
The robots can read forever. Us humans, we must get in line.
Side quest: still have a job that I’m enjoying.
Side projects: none.
Perhaps what has changed is the veneer. There is more meme-dropping in addition to garish status-boasting. The narrator mentions some interesting ideas but doesn't feel the need to impose himself. I laughed at the passing mention of spirituality without religion... It's hard to Do No Harm in the world that we have built.
Narcissocial media has also made people ready to assert things that are -- to be frank -- none of my interest or business.
I took it to be a bit of self-remonstration about lack of ambition or even interest in anything new.
I don't know about you, but when it seems that everyone else is meme-dropping and flaunting their exceptionalism (for which they are inevitably so croakingly thankful...), I chide myself momentarily for not being part of the scene.
But then I recall that narcissocial media is an empty barrel rolling down a monetised slope. ^_^
It’s a more subtle piece than it appears. I think you’re spot on.
It's fairly exhausting after a while.
I love writing like this and laughed while reading. Nice way to start a "do nothing" Saturday. ;)
Personally I don't think it matters if it's Statham or The Classics, what matters is you sincerely enjoy it rather than out of some sense of obligation.
And I'd much rather listen to anybody talk about "The Transporter" than "Life of Pi", or Panera than rediscovering spirituality.
Those who advocate for growth and learning don’t do so because of a belief that it will transcend the grave, but that it offers the potential for a more fulfilling life.
Maybe that’s wrong, and mom’s basement is fine, but I don’t really believe that.
And honestly, screw the term NPC, all of us have various degrees of standard and quirkiness. The latter is not automatically good.