Being Human
I often wish I could crawl under someone else’s skin. To understand what is usual.. whats normal. I find myself constantly judging others. I acknowledge that I am no prize. Yet I constantly critique everything, to the point where the internal sound of my thoughts being to annoy me. Analyzing and reanalyzing, and certainly over analyzing the same thoughts. Is that normal?
I guess, what does it mean to be normal? In my close knit circle people vary radically from different ends of the spectrum, to the extremes and every thing between. Where is the median? How do you define an average person? I associate average with mundane.. I wonder if that’s accurate. An average person is boring.. I wonder if others would define me as average. And if so, associate me with mundane. Over analyzing yet again.
Damn these nights. I cant seem to shut my brain off.. Just thinking, always thinking. I guess that’s part of being human.
I guess, what does it mean to be normal? In my close knit circle people vary radically from different ends of the spectrum, to the extremes and every thing between. Where is the median? How do you define an average person? I associate average with mundane.. I wonder if that’s accurate. An average person is boring.. I wonder if others would define me as average. And if so, associate me with mundane. Over analyzing yet again.
Damn these nights. I cant seem to shut my brain off.. Just thinking, always thinking. I guess that’s part of being human.
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