people
do you ever just look at people
tall people, short people, big people, small people, people of all different races and ethnicities,
maybe a teen in a sweltering mascot uniform at a football game, an unskilled comedy actor in a bad 1980s movie, a worker at a mall asking people passing by if they want to test out their overpriced perfume, or maybe some pedestrian in the blurry background of a local news reporter's shot,
and think to yourself,
they've had a worst day of their life
they've had a best day of their life
they've cried before
they've been on a rollercoaster similar to, but not identical to one of ours.
they've celebrated a birthday, either with familiar faces or alone
they have collected millions of millions of seconds of memories in their lifetime,
and no one else in this world of seven billion people can see every one
except them.
it stirs a wonder
as to why other people don't think about this.
but then again,
maybe they did.
they probably did.
but we're people:
humans
mortals with mortal minds
forgetful minds
and in the spur of the moment we forget these things
when we spill an insult
when we forget that who we're talking to has complex feelings and emotions
and that's fine.
because we're always forgetting and changing
changing our minds
our opinions
our relationships
taste in clothes
in colors.
and despite all the change that happens between people
people never change.
we never really change.
change
it doesn't even sound like a word
change change change
the way our teeth and mouths and tongues and lungs and larynx work together to make this thing called a word that means to become different
we change on the surface
but not really inside
inside we're still the same
no matter how much a teenager tells his frustrated girlfriend "i can change. i will change. i will change for you"
he won't actually change.
and it's sad to think about
because sometimes we want to change, but no matter how many habits we may break, no matter how many times we may go to a therapist, no matter how many pills we take, no matter how many days we spend telling ourselves we're going to be different, no matter how many injections of botox you get or how many pounds you gain or lose or how many cuts you have on your shell of a body
people will always be people.
and people never change.
people love people
people hate people.
we're messily beautiful, simply complicated, disgustingly fascinating and through all of the mud and grit people go through
people make it out alive.
from the beginning of humanity there were polar opposites
how have we survived so long?
how in this terrible world have people survived for so long?
it's a simple answer: because we're people.
we drive other things to extinction so we don't go extinct
even if that means other humans
a lot of people say
"kids can be cruel"
but so can they
if something isn't how we like it we change it because we can't change
even if that means other humans
we call these kind of people "controlling"
but maybe that's just because they're more human than us
maybe they're the kind of people who kept humanity going for so long;
leaders have control,
and leaders are the people who change things
who make stands for the change they want to happen because they have a human sense that something isn't right and they feel that it needs to change.
it makes sense
right?
...
we're just people living people-ish lives
we're just people
just people.
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