Hot Sex with Evosquall pl0x.
I don't really think there's a point in taking pictures. No, let me rephrase--I don't think there's any point in taking pictures.
Pictures are taken for the sake of memory, right? I mean, let's say I go out with a group of friends, and many years later, I look back at this picture, and I recall that group of friends, and I'd smile.
But I think that being 1/5 through my life, I've already accumulated loadsa sexperiences and memories. Is there really a need to have an entire storeroom dedicated to my past sexploits?
Some memories would be forgotten with the passing of time. Some won't. If I need to sit down some day in the distant future just to sift through evidences of the past for some shred of memory of them, I'd be inclined to think that those memories aren't as significant as they seem to be.
There are people who walk into your life and leave an impression on you so profound that there's no need for pictures for you to remember that person. It may just be a few seconds, a small little favour that person did that makes you remember him/her.
Similarly, there are people whom you take pictures with, who were your friends, but years after taking pictures with them, you don't know who the hell are they.
I quote by 一颗苹果 Mayday:
有些人经过我身旁
住在我脑中
在我心里钻洞
有些人变成相片
堆在角落
灰尘像雪一般冰冻
So what's the point in taking pictures, when everyone is taking pictures and you accumulate gigabytes after gigabytes of them? If you don't take them out and refresh your memory, there won't be much of 'memories' left. And in this current fast-paced society, no one has time to walk to appreciate the flowers by the road. Which misses the whole point in life, but not many people actually know that there's even a 'point' in the first place.
Not making much sense here. I'm just against doing things which I don't see a point in.
OK lah it's fun and it's something everyone does when everyone is together, but there's no real need to do it so actively, right? Sorry, my bad, rephrase--there's no need to do it, right?
Yet peoples' needs and wants can be vastly different. For sexample, some live to eat but others eat to live. Some live to sex, while others sex to live.
Whoa no link.
I think I just don't like the idea of being remembered only by a photograph, a picture. Still images aren't enough to bring out the life in me. It's quite sad to only be remembered when someone goes through old pictures in the computer and find someone looking familiar, then spend a long time trying to recall 'Whoa who's this piece of shit??!!111!!!' before arriving at the conclusion that since he wasn't important enough to be recalled he probably isn't significant enough to re-enter his/her life.
If so, pictures become more of an insult to a person, right? OK maybe I'm overthinking.
OK there really isn't much of a point in this post. I'm not thinking properly yanymore. There you go evo, updated. Now time for some hot Sex with me eh (:
-- 3/24/2009 10:44:00 PM
