Color is how your iris interprets certain light. (Or something like that) So what if we're actually purple? And no one can notice because we've all been told at one point that we are either black, hispanic, or cacasion (sp).
It's all about what people have been telling us our whole life. And words. Words are key. How do we know that what we are doing is laughing, and it's an expression of happiness? How do we know that we're sad. It's not the words that have feelings, it's the emotions.
whoa. i've definetly thought about that before. what if all ugly people were pretty, it's just we've been told from day one what pretty was. it's almost like brainwashing. how can we be sure of everything? like who makes up what is and what isn't? what a world we live in.
Exactly. It's all about what society wants. But how does society know that what they consider pretty, is really pretty? I don't understand how someone can say that someone else is unattractive or not, when we really don't even know what beauty truly is. What makes something beautiful?
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Color is how your iris interprets certain light. (Or something like that) So what if we're actually purple? And no one can notice because we've all been told at one point that we are either black, hispanic, or cacasion (sp).
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And words.
Words are key.
How do we know that what we are doing is laughing, and it's an expression of happiness? How do we know that we're sad. It's not the words that have feelings, it's the emotions.
I like thinking about this stuff.
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what if all ugly people were pretty, it's just we've been told from day one what pretty was. it's almost like brainwashing. how can we be sure of everything? like who makes up what is and what isn't?
what a world we live in.
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It's all about what society wants.
But how does society know that what they consider pretty, is really pretty?
I don't understand how someone can say that someone else is unattractive or not, when we really don't even know what beauty truly is. What makes something beautiful?
I think about this stuff a lot.
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It's just weird that one day we could wake up in a closed up room in a psych hospital and realize that what we're doing right now was all a delusion.
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IN MY BED=GEENA CHARLES
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