Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Not Another Paper Doll!

I woke up with a headache that still persists despite the Paracetamol I've taken an hour ago. And when my head hurts, I usually start to remember all the things that have ticked me off recently (very helpful for the pain, no?)

Well what has annoyed me now? The same old: society. And the direction it's heading in, thinking that that's the right path to Utopia. But instead, it's pushing toward a point where individuals would be annihilated. Paranoia is the main reason. Because if you seem mysterious, you may be hiding something dangerous. So everyone must know every single detail about you and your activities. Privacy: zero. And the sad thing is that some people are happy to share it. Especially on sites like Facebook, thinking that they are some sort of celebrity if people follow their every movement. But must one share absolutely everything with people that perhaps you hardly know? What happened to mystery is more attractive? Stupid frightened people, that is what. It's true that there are some who wish others ill and have tried to destroy things, especially with all the immigration happening. But is terrorism a good reason to reduce humanity to dumb puppets? To sheep that walk on thorns although there is fresh grass right next to them and who wait silently and orderly for the butcher to do it's job? You can't even raise your voice these days, especially not in front of 'authorities', because they'll call security on you. Just because they are not prepared to carry out that conversation and would rather use physical power than the power of words. Who cares that they deny you the right of speech? They want order and peace, no? And who cares that animals have ended up having more rights than us, humans? That whenever people see a dog or cat or whatever in strain, they all go butter-hearted and start condemning the guilty, but when people are in worse strain, nobody cares.

I'm sick of such thinking. I have a voice of my own and I will not shut it for the sake of anyone and anything when something is clearly wrong. I will not be just a doll that other can play by the strings however they want! I have a personality and I'm not going to trade it for a 'perfect' world where the small people are unimportant and do blindly what they are told while the leaders full their bellies undeservingly and laugh at us. I will always fight with what they fear most: true words!

4 comments:

NoxLamia said...

There's no private life on the internet,but you can avoid all those disadvantages by not using any social entertainment sites or adding only your closest friends and family:)We can survive without them too.
P.S:I only use Facebook for FarmVille and Treasure Isle :))))

Mademoiselle Noree said...

Actually, I think there can be more private life online than in real life. On the internet it's your choice how much you give away. But if you're in a big city and there are surveillance cameras everywhere and people watching your every move to make sure you don't do something "bad", then there's nothing you can do about it. What I don't agree with is people giving it all away, even what time they go to the bathroom and so on. Otherwise, sites like that could be enjoyable. And sometimes helpful for business.

Oana Roxana said...

Cat de putini mai sunt cei care gandesc asa.Sau daca au ceva de spus,prefera sa-si tina gura de frica. Am mult de suferit pe tema asta.Eu nu pot sa tac,iar daca tac,inseamna ca sunt prea scarbita,fie si sa mai scot o vorba.cateodata obosesti.Insa,intr-adevar inspre acolo ne indreptam.Oamenii sunt marionete in devenire,dar eu prefer sa ma misc dupa cum imi place,chiar daca cei mai multi ma vad ca pe o ciudata. Sper ca intelegi ce am scris si n-am gresit considerandu-te romanca! :)

Mademoiselle Noree said...

Nu ai gresit :) Si ai dreptate, unori obosesti. Si de uneori ma intreb daca are rost sa imi bat capul cu unele chestii, daca ma asculta macar cineva cand ma plang de problemele astea (iar uneori simt ca ma plang prea mult, cand poate cel mai destept ar fi sa tac si sa imi vad de treaba si doar sa privesc de la distanta).