Instead of having a smart ass form of beginning the post, I'm just gonna skip the introduction and go straight to the business.
So I'm walking down the 2nd floor from Base Camp Alpha to Base Camp Bravo, in the crowd of high schoolers going to class. And like, I passed about 4 or 5 people who made me think "Wow that must suck to NEVER have a chance at being cool..."
Some people (no one in Hobbs' class fortunately) I just naturally lame. I don't know why, I don't know how, but some people just are.
I was at work last night. I was doing people watching (there's not a whole hell of a lot of other options...). Then I thought about it and decided that people watching is more complicated than just watching people. It goes like this...
People watching: (v) the act of watching people carry about their lives, unaware that their life sucks.
Every time I end up "people watching" it's at people who are like the oddest, quaint people that carry on and seemingly love it. Which strikes me as strange because if I'd thought to put myself in their shoes I'd be miserable.
Food for thought indeed. Life goes on regardless, I wonder if people ever watch me and think the same as me. Probably not...
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