lørdag 9. juli 2011

I got a bulletproof heart, you got a hollow point smile

In social sciences one speaks of the big world and the little world. (at least in Norwegian, I don't really know the English terms for this).

The big world being the whole society we all play a part in, our common world sorta.
The little world refer to that world only known by you. Your perception of the world and the society, The way you interpret and like/use/live it all.

Now that we have established this definition of these terms I want to share this brief thought that brought me to write here tonight:

I find it utterly annoying that all your little worlds matches mine so not at all. I guess it would be easier to accept if I was better at playing this game that is the big world, but I'm no good at it. And therefore I wish I could understand all the little worlds of yours better. But I guess it's supposed to be this way. After all I'm slightly proud of my own ways and you all deserve to be proud of yours.

I'll go to sleep now.
I wonder if this thought will be of ANY relevance for me in the morning?

["I got a bulletproof heart, you got a hollow point smile" - Bulletproof Heart by My Chemical Romance]