Sunday, May 29, 2011

I just found this 11 year old prepubescent girl's myspace profile picture today...oh wait no.  That's actually something I created on Microsoft paint about a year ago.

Whats wrong with this picture? Well it came from a 20 year old with a goatee.
 I had it for my desktop background for about two months until my teacher saw it on my laptop and gave me a dirty look, that's when I crumbled. I took it off in fear that others may think that I'm dieing from some illness. Although the pity and sympathy would have been taken with open arms.

"PITY, MORE PITY"

  My mind was warped thinking that an "It's possible, I believe" tattooed to my ankle would look cool and unleash my power. But the truth is that the only tattoo I'd suit would go on my back, and it would probably say something more like welcome mat.


I'm not knocking believing in oneself. I'm knocking bullshit inspirations like live strong bracelets and stop racism hands. 
Is this going to really ignite change?
Obviously not.

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