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I don't want to make a habit of talking about people who
post on my boards, but something happened today that I want
to discuss because it fascinated me as a concept. Let me give
you a little background on what I'm talking about first. This
guy under the member name "VoiceofReason" posted
on my site an in-depth opinion of me. My initial response
was heated, but then I relaxed when I realized a few things.
Firstly, all that he said was untrue. I mean, yes, I'm insecure,
and yes I like attention, but these are things you all already
know about me and with what I have come to terms. Loving the
limelight, wanting to be heard, and having sporatic moments
of severe self-doubt is tiny details to all that is me, so
I'm fine with that. All the other things he mentioned such
as my mother being ashamed and my wanting to control the minds
of children around me are so ludicrous that I hope some of
you readers out there laughed as hard as I did or where would
the fun be? When it occurred to me that his post was a tissue
of lies, I realized it was just like I was reading any other
fictional story, so what is the point in being upset. So,
I wasn't. I mean, don't you all think it's a little weird
that he's so worried about my family? My family is fine and
we all loved the show. My mom was so upset when it was over.
Isn't it strange that he's discussing my family's integrity?
I mean, my uncle is a Catholic priest, and he doesn't even
care that I kissed Jisela because I'm a 22 year old kid who
got drunk and did shit. Who cares? It was a liberating feeling,
but one thing did occur to me, which is what I would like
to discuss.
I'm concerned of what possesses a person to be mean and hurtful
to someone who has done nothing hurtful to him in the first
place. Now, this isn't even just about this post, I'm speaking
generally. This poster is just a symbol now for this concept,
but let's continue with using him as an example just because
it's fun. Now, why was VoiceofReason so upset? I mean, his
thoughts weren't in passing. He found my website (obviously
after either looking for it specifically or stumbling upon
it in some other Real World related website, which is curious
to me since he speaks like he is so above the whole thing),
and he took maybe 20 minutes to write an elaborate (what he
would consider to be) psychoanalysis of me. A letter furnished
with insults, draped in cynicism. A virtual museum of pretentious
articulation.
So, I attempted empathy. "When have I been so bothered
with someone that I went out of my way to tell them that I
didn't like how they lived their life?" I asked myself.
This is interesting to me. I have definitely not liked people
in my life, and I've definitely looked at people on my television
screen and disagreed with their choices, but when have I been
so upset about this person who has nothing to do with me to
the extent that I found a way to contact them to let them
know that I am embarrassed by them even though that person
doesn't know me and probably wouldn't care if I'm embarrassed?
After rummaging through my memories, I came up empty-handed.
I've never cared that much about a perfect stranger that I
took time to make sure they knew I existed so that I could
tell them how I felt about them. Suddenly, I felt a weight
lift. I am self-secure. I don't tell someone else how they
should feel about themselves out the clear blue sky because
I care about my life and my loved ones lives.
Let me explain: we'll follow the steps through our own examples.
I'll refer back to an old entry. I get mad at Britney Spears
a lot. When the slave video came out, I called my friend and
said she was taking slut to a new level. Hold on, Britney
fans, keep reading. The truth? I fucking love Britney Spears,
and I was so burned with jealousy because that video and that
song fucking rocks and I wanted to have it. Realistically,
I don't want to be Britney Spears because only a very specific
type of person can pull off worldwide worship like that. I
can't handle that. However, I love the illusion she gives
to us that her life is simple and fun. She does have fun,
but it's the hardest work, and she makes it look easy. That's
awesome. I've looked EVERYWHERE for those clothes in that
video because I want them. They were hot. My point, I only
insult her when I'm jealous of her. I admit that without a
problem. Her life seems cooler than mine, so I make myself
feel better by saying she sucks sometimes when I know she
doesn't. (Note: I don't ever write her letters to tell her
I'm embarrassed for her.)
So, let's refer back to our new best friend Voice. He is
jealous. No, he doesn't want to be me. No, he doesn't want
my life. However, he passionately describes that he does not
like that I create a website for fans to get to know me. He
thinks it's pathetic. I'm sure he typed furiously. Now, no
one can argue that he doesn't care what I think or that it
wasn't a big deal because like I said, his thoughts were not
in passing. He put in time to talk about his feelings, and
they WERE in-depth. Don't tell me he wasn't desperate for
attention from you other readers and from me because not ONLY
did he write that letter, he copied and pasted it into another
section of the message board to make sure more people would
read it. Don't you all find that hysterical? Why does he care
so much? Why is he so bothered?
My friend Katie is the most secure person I've ever met in
my life. I'm not kidding, I'm not exaggerating. I could not
name one person on this planet that is more confident than
her. NOT COCKY, just confident. You can't hurt her because
she only cares about the opinions of the people she loves.
She's a role model to me in that sense and I strive to be
more like her everyday. When someone doesn't like her, which
is probably quite a few people only because insecure people
hate confident people that they don't know, she doesn't care.
She doesn't even pay attention to it at all. If you even tried
to tell her, she'd roll her eyes, wave her hand, and say,
"Whatever, I don't care," and she means it. That's
rare. Most people fake that shit, but she isn't. Anyway, I've
never heard Katie complain about the way anyone ran their
lives who wasn't one of her best friends. I've never even
heard her bitch about characters on TV and the way they run
their lives. Why? Because why should she care? She worries
about her own life and the people she loves. She doesn't make
space and use energy on people who are of no concern to her.
Voice does, which leads me to simply imagine him as he's
watching the show or looking at my site. Let's say, for arguments
sake, that I had cold intentions. What if I made this site
not to share my thoughts and give my fans a piece of who I
really am since that is what they asked for, but to have a
place where people can talk about me. What if I did it because
I'm so insecure that, as Voice suggests, I am sick and need
medication? Yeah, okay, what if? Then what? Nothing. If Voice
were right, which he is not, then who cares? Does he turn
off the computer with a sense of satisfaction that he put
someone in her place? Well then what? I can't imagine this
is an isolated circumstance. I can't imagine that I'm the
only person in the whole world he decided to have an opinion
on that he needed to address. If he's done with me, where
does he go from here? The world wide web is a big place, and
there are a LOT of personal websites he needs to write about.
And what's up with Voice, and a few others out there who
keep wanting to remind me that my 15 minutes of fame are up
and that I'm pissed about that? Have you guys been reading
any of these? Did I sound happier when this shit was airing
versus now? Since this New Year has begun, I feel like a million
bucks. I've never felt this good about myself or this strong
ever, and I think you can even tell that by the context of
my journals. It was a bittersweet feeling when the show stopped
airing, but the bitter fades and I can taste nothing but sweetness.
I think there's a lesson here for everyone, including myself.
People, there are going to be assholes out there in the world
who want not nothing but to add company to their misery. You
can be as nice as you want, you can have intentions of gold,
but you can't get rid of the assholes. My grandfather used
to always say, "Every time you walk out that door, some
son-of-a-bitch is shooting at you." It's true. No matter
what you do in life, someone will disagree with you. No matter
how you succeed, someone will be jealous enough to use whatever
power they've got to bring you back to where they are. I don't
mean to be cynical, people. I'm being realistic. This is important
to know because you need to figure out how you're going to
deal with these assholes when they come up shooting, because
they will. You need to remember who you are. If you are happy
with yourself, and if you know what is important to you and
who is important, then no one out there can get to you.
Sure, it'll hurt when people want you to be hurt. It's a
terrible thing that there are people out there who want others
to feel bad. It's a terrible thing that I've done nothing
to try to hurt this guy, but he went out of his way to say
hurtful things to me. It's the principle that is horrific,
not the specific incidence, and this is one of the unexpected
lessons I learned from being on the opposite side of TV screen.
People who want attention cannot even stomach the people who
want attention just as much but actually get it. In their
eyes, it's not fair. That's what I did to Britney, that's
what Voice did to me. But Voice was frustrated enough at his
lack of attention that he had to do something about it. Classic
case of closet-insecurity. At least I know that I'm insecure
sometimes. I wouldn't dare tell someone how insecure they
are when I know I can be too. That's what a hypocrite does,
and I try to avoid that. However, let's give Voice a round
of applause because he indirectly achieved his goal: to get
attention. This entry is proof that the attention is received.
Do you all think that'll be enough for him or do you think
he'll be hungry for more? We should lay down bets to see if
he posts again with some eloquent novel of how I have only
made a bigger fool of myself and how much he doesn't NEED
this attention at all. I have rent coming up in a few days
and I could use the cash.
Anyway, there's nothing I can say that will fix this inevitable
reality of mankind, but hopefully, it'll make you think. That's
usually the only intent I have.
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