Some days are easy.Some days are positively exhausting.I hope I never reach the point when they are simply days.With no tags attached.
Strings. Strings.
It's strange how certain tastes are not yours.They are the collective taste of a society or a group,put into your head for keeps.How you're expected to like certain things.And dislike others.
Tracks.Well-beaten tracks.
I need time to know.To look around.To decide for myself.
Run!
6 comments:
Yes. Thank you. That's what I'm brooding about as well.
Your post makes lots of sense. I know exactly what you mean.
strange, but this post has affected me in a weird way. Thank you as well. *HUG*
aar ki coincidence! i have actually put up something on my blog called "Run!"...currently my
2nd last post:) That's what I'm trying to do now...to run and fight.
Somehow I find it much easier to like things that perhaps I am not supposed to or expected to like?
@rhea
You're welcome.
@fishy!
:)
@Zephyr
*hugback*
@shreya
I know what you mean.
I was talking more about how we sometimes don't realize which tastes are our own.
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