Sunday, September 26, 2010

So....how about that weather?





Don't you hate that?
Hate what?
Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bullshit? In order to be comfortable?
I don't know. That's a good question.
That's when you know you found somebody really special, when you can just shut the fuck up for a minute. Comfortably share silence.




Awkward Silences.


I'm pretty sure, we've all experienced this, one way or another. After watching Pulp Fiction, that line particularly made me realise the phantom we put on when nervously talking to someone. We separate ourselves from conversation and think it would be best, to fill the air with how much we know about a particular subject. It's great that you can name over 200 different species of fish in Oahu, after moving there from South Central. But really? We didn't need to know that, its good we know it now, but did u have to say it just to break up the silence?


"Hey......would you like a pineapple?"


Dylan Moran is a prime example of someone, who supports my outburst on the manner. If you've never seen this man, I suggest you get educated, pronto! He speaks about how difficult it is for a young man in the social scene and talking to the opposite sex. How hard is it to say something witty and fun, in order to get the girl's attention? After the initial "hello, how are you," it really doesn't leave room for the conversation to go anywhere successful. "Nice shoes, and stuff...want some gravy?" Something's wrong there! Which is why Dylan and I on some occasions, skip the whole "hello" charade because in doing so, it leaves no room for an awkward and uninteresting manner, which demonstrates an unwitty, unfunny individual. 


You have a very important decision to make in your life:
 "Are you going to be alone, or are you going to be with someone?"
 "Are you going to be sane, or not lonely?"
The true questions, that Dylan Moran asks you. 


Nick-Face.









No comments:

Post a Comment