Tuesday, October 26, 2010

observing.

I've noticed that lately I've been paying an extra lot of attention to people. I find myself just staring, and observing. Then when they're out of sight, I sit there and think about the differences between those people and myself. The way they talk to other people, the way they seem to have it figured out - or not figured out - and I think about the things that might be going on in their lives. I start to realize that each of these different people are probably going through different things in their lives, good and bad. They've got their own life. It's just weird to me to think that if I switched places with a random person in this world, everything would be completely different. Then I start to think.. what if somebody else, at this exact moment, somewhere in the world, is thinking the exact same thing I am right now? They could very well be typing in their blog about it as well. That would be proof that there's also people out there who are a lot like me. Maybe there's some chick who thinks exactly like I do. Or some boy. But isn't that impossible? Sometimes I think I should switch my major and go into psychology, or something that has to do with people. Hmm.. this is a weird post.

3 comments:

tegan said...

omg, i do that sometimes as well.. if i pass by a group of people in the street, i'll think "what's their story...?" soo glad you shared this :) and thanks for you comment, haha glad you think we're cute.. i think this too ;D xo

abby | ybba said...

sometimes, i have the same feeling about people. but as of now, i totally am disliking this lady that i live with. she is totally not human. lol.

hey, while i was reading this entry i pictured a girl sitting on a park bench just people watching. there's nothing wrong with it either. it's actually a nice thing to do .

OneCraftyFox said...

Awww, you're growing up!! LOL :)

Seriously though, I know exactly what you are talking about.

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