You know, there are a lot of magazines and tv shows dedicated to telling everyone all about the life and times of the rich and famous. We read about their lives and lifestyles without the slightest thought to the fact that their lives are completely inseparable for us. I mean, completely. I saw one today where there was some realtor to the stars making people guess who owned some multi- million dollar homes, as if we're supposed to be impressed or wowed by such a thing. of course, were not wowed anymore. We know they also have 8 or 9 figure salaries. We read about there clothes that we can't afford, the jobs they do that we won't get hired for, and the lives they lead that we can't. this isn't bitterness on my part, but a sort of wonderment of why we aren't interested in stories about us. About people with normal lives so we know we're not alone in the world. Stories that tell us how other people just like us overcame the problems we' 're facing right now. I suppose you can call that your local news, but you never hear of those people again.
Well, stick with me. I'm pretty normal at the moment, facing life,a regular job, a regular family, and enough money to live on, but not enough to splurge with. I vow to male my posts even more normal an mundane, and maybe I might even run into something interesting.
Sunday, January 13, 2013
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