Two selves to one being in a single night. It's so confusing within all of us. I think it's hard to be true to a moment. I find it difficult to be honest when the children are being hit. I find it hard to sing when the crowd is young. I find it easier when the audience is dead.
Allow me to now list the people that I am in different given environments :
The Brother
The Desperate Lover
The Gay Boy
The Artist
The Comedian
The Life Of The Party
The Depressed Youth
The Angry Son
The Angsty Teen
The Female
The Feminist
The Singer
The Writer
The Professional
The Travel Agent
The House Cleaner
The Son
The Closet Case
The Straight Guy
The Thinker
The Philosopher
The Fashionista
The Celebrity "Wanna be"
The Corr Sister
The Downtown Club Boy
The Toriphile
The Flamer
The Bimbo
The Devout Catholic
The Pro Lifer
The Pro Choicer
The "I'm so pissed at the christian church"
The Anti Government Guy
The Equal Rights Activist
The Backstabber
The Gossip Queen
The Cheater
The Stealer
The Tease
The Best Friend
The Star Of The Hour
The Jealous Boyfriend
The Loving Franciscan
The Spiritual Pagan
The Dancing Fool
The New York Doll
The Woman meets Man In The Flesh
The Human; "So if I die today I'll be the Happy Phantom."
The power of masks lies behind the ability to shape shift within different persona's. Each of us play a role in human interaction, it's all a matter of who we want to be today and who we want to become tomorrow. The process can compliment each other. If I am not myself today, then I can be you for the moment; but tomorrow I'll have to step back from the vacation and be myself again. This is a defense process and it helps us to form character. I've gotta finish this one later.
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