So. Onto a different topic. For some reason today, I was just lying on my couch and thinking about babies. Not necessarily having one of my own, because I never will, but just...naming them. You know when they first come about and the parents are all like, "I want to name the baby Larry" or something. I just hate the way babies don't know anything. I know they can't help it, but the parents have so much power over them. And yeah yeah, they have to be parents and teach them stuff and they HAVE to make decisions for them, but I just hate the way that we never have the freedom to name ourselves when we first come about. You know? Yes, we are legally allowed to change our names when we become 18 or something, but for the first seventeen years of our life, we're just stuck with this label that our parents forced upon us. I despise thinking about that. And no, it's not just because I hate the name Samantha. I still do, and I'm not even really fond of Alyse anymore. Although I can't change my name to Sheep, people would think I'm on acid or something. Besides, I'm not THAT crazy. Muh.
Maybe I should ask people on Omegle if they would join my German disco band. I'll go do that now.
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