Unconventional conventionality? What in the hell does that mean?? I know what it means to be unconventional...but what if the very thing that makes you unique...unconventional...is no longer considered a uniqueness. It becomes one of those things that everyone does. Your face no longer stands out, you're just a number. I've prided myself everyday on going against the norm, doing what I wanted, when I wanted and with whoever was around. But what if what I have rebelled against is now considered the rebellion. Not making much sense am I?? Let me try to clarify:
I do things my way. I surround myself with others who do things his or her own way. Life is about forever seeking the pleasure factor. Do things that feel good damn the consequences. There are so many people trapped in situations that last out of obligation, dependence, lonliness. Obligation? I was always taught you shouldn't be obligated to anyone but yourself. Dependence? God gave us a brain, free-will, choices for a reason. NO ONE should have to depend on ANYONE for ANYTHING! Lonliness? Who can be lonely these days. It may sound a bit trite, but there are entire online communities out there. Quit being a puss and take that online community and turn it into a real one. I digress......Anyway, I do things my way. I've never seen anything through proverbial rose colored glasses. I've always seen things how they were and for what they were. So if opportunities are there that present themselves you should always ALWAYS take them. (I'm really getting off the point here)
Ok, what if the things that use to set me apart, such as my unconventional views of relationships, life etc.... are no longer unconventional? The very things that I am opposite to are no longer unique, but something everyone is doing. Every relationship has become an open one. No one looks at monogamy like they did 20 years ago. What if open relationships are like the new Ozzie and Harriet? What if people are friends and have friendly groups in public but behind closed doors everyone is just fucking each others partners. Does this make sense now??? What if the very choices you make down to wearing polka dots with stripes used to be considered taboo...but now the taboo is in?? Imagine that
