Monday, 19 January 2009

A little ... thing.

A warning: this blog will be /everything/ that comes into my head.

Now, let's begin.

  At the moment, I'm standing in my kitchen, listening to On the Matter of Mexicans' version of Halleluja ( http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=NypcVt074Kc ) and dipping McVities chocolate digestives in hot chocolate, and discussing Kati's friends with her and debating how far people should stay out of other people's lives.
(my fingers taste of onion.  Still.  I cooked dinner 4 hours ago...)
Earlier, I was talking about thoughts to Kati.
  We were wondering what it would be like to truly know how people saw you.  It'd be so interesting.  Because you never know what people -really- think of you, you only know what people -say- they think of you.  Two very different things.
  Can you imagine what the world would be like if we all spent a day telling each other what we -really- thought?  Would it be an improvement, or just really damn scary?  Probably a bit of both.  There'd probably be a bit of hurt in there somewhere, because I mean honestly, how would it feel if you go "like how i look today?" and someone just said "uh, no."
  Then again, can you imagine a world where we were all just nice to each other??  It seems almost impossible; so many girls, especially, spend time slagging each other off and so on, it's probably very hard for them to be nice.