Someone else?

You know, I’ve been thinking lately, what it’s like to be someone else. I mean, in this world, you could become anyone, and I mean anyone!!! You do believe that don’t you? You could be a musician, artist, sportsman, cats, dogs, Chinese, Englishman, a tree, a rock star, a porn star, or whatever star it leaves, successful pioneers and blah blah blah… That is the side view of lists of jobs in this world (or something)… What about from an attitude perspective? You could be a moron, a selfish guy, a dumbass, a dick, a pussy, acting-rich guy wannabe (well, in a matter of speaking) and so on (the good ones, I put the ugly ones because I’m a bad boy)… not entirely though because I’m a wannabe, or am I?

Changes?

I could not but wonder, what is the mean to face changes? What are changes anyway? Well, change something into something right? Common. And I’d say, I’m stupid. Can I change that? Who knows? It’s up to the people around me right? Or is it ourselves (I mean myself)?

I was a timid kid when the last time my old friends saw me. Like 10 years ago. And now, I get to shut their fucking mouth for I’m being more successful than them (means, have more experience?). Or am I? Well, no because I still have a long way to go and so are they. Events change me to be the ‘me’ right now. People, places, society, the environment, the food, the cultures… they changed me. And the people around me face changes as well (like you!).