 Blog PostsFriends         | This Space of BoxesI cross the line to join a mumbling line of voices. In that mumble I find the mix of reality against a landscape of false faked person's relflecting personas enriching their own self ego's.I see splashes of new portraits that pop on scene and begin their acting roles online to the new hoard of mostly AOL expatriates who immigrated to this new space. Amongst hardcore social networked veterans who are aboriginal's that spare off against the young flashing new stars who want to overthrow the old to the new. I ask myself why am I amongst this group and what is my part I wish to interact with this mass? I found myself using this as a mirror of my own reality to be In a global community of voices trying to control a box of spaces amongst them all against each other and creating drama far and high and so wide that in those boxes they fight to control and even maintain peace by block kick and boot all to control power of the box they don't have in reality. My little tiny voice of reason ,a fellow of laughter and seriousness that wants to mingle my own ego and pass the time by escaping my own reality long enough to breath what I thought was fresh air of me being myself to this mixed boxed spaces of unrealness. Finding just a tiny grain of people like me amongst the contrasting apposite profiles of unreal. I find I am entertained myself to the soap opera of the internet! That air I breath by mixing myself into the chattering masses , is so toxic at times and full of vial racist hatred and the vast array of bullying and harassment. Hey I say to myself , but it's only a reflection of real life ! So escaping my reality is just temporary. That's all this space can ever can be. airscoop Oct 13 2018  ScarletMorphine: So so true, pretty sure the majority of people on here are fake, more so than the real ones, the ones that get used and hurt. Are we just here for the fake fuckers to have a good old laugh at? They are the ones that will come down in the end. 5 years ago • Report 0  Mjstagurl: That's the sad part about this virtual / internet world. People can hide behind their computers or cell phone and be who they feel they can be and not how they should be. But in every darkness, we only need that little tiny light. Let us be that, scoop you can be that. This empty space belongs to us, and how we fill that space is up to us. |
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