[And, now a statement about being fake. Ladies and gentleman, the president of the Brainstormer's Brainstormers group.]
Good evening, citizens and visitors of Thoughtsland. I'd just like to take a moment of your time to address something that continues to bug me in a few ways. It's the concept of fakeosity. The lack of realitatiousness. It is a matter repetitiously and ponderously confronted by Sagittarians like myself. But, rather than confuse you with my made-up words, I will try to lay it out for you.
1)Fake hair. I am a fan of dressing up in costume. And, in some cases, people(mostly women) can pull off wearing a wig very well. But, in other cases, it just doesn't look right. And, as much as I can enjoy dressing up, it often bothers me to know someone is wearing a hair piece. Especially if they wear it regularly to cover the true hair. Black women are the worst with all their weaves and whatnot. I just don't like it that way. But, for costuming, I don't mind as much. [Reference 80s cartoon Jem and 60s-90s "shapeshifter" Cutey Honey(though her hair is technically her own).]
2)Fake boobs. Breast implants. Woman's way of fooling herself. In some cases, when medical procedures are done which destroy someone's natural beauty, it may be acceptible. But, in cases of vanity, I find them excessive. It is one of those things I just don't want to find out about and be deceived. Natural beauty is too important to me. Not to mention, there are some risks involved with the conception. It is understandable and unfortunate when a woman is surrounded/confronted by others/another who make/s them jealous or self-conscious. But, faking a "better" body is no better.
3)Fake voices. British actors taking American roles to be specific. I admire someone who can create a character well. I am a fair-weather supporter of the arts(having my own reservations and quirks about certain aspects present in the medium). I am a rather huge fan of the BBC based show Red Dwarf(possibly the only British comedy I can somewhat fully understand and enjoy). But, I am not happy when a culture is virtually wiped out or slighted by another. The Romans attacked, conquered and stole/copied from the Greeks. European folks broke off from the old world to take over Native American land and call it the USA. But, when British actors--who seem to be masters of fake voices--begin to appear in every TV show(if not movie) playing some American character, I start to get a little irked. Dr House, Eli Stone...to name a few. I was a lil surprised by each one. And, again, great job at acting. But, maybe we ought to give some Americans a chance. You don't see American actors doing British comedy with the native accent. Do you?
And, now the heart, or spark, of my "protest" today.
4)Fake personalities. False faces. It could be simply a fake smile when a person truly is not smiling inside. When they would rather tear someone's head off but decide to wear an icy, cold artifical grin. But, it can go much further. Especially in the semi-anonymous world of the internet. People can pretend to be anyone they want(though it's not nearly as fun as acting on stage or TV/film). You hear stories of people posing as one thing to often snatch something/someone else. Predators attacking young people. Pedaphiles and other freaks.
But, what irks me lately may be a new breed of this phenomena. Just as PC viruses can be updated and evolved, so does the idea of faking a personality. It has come to my attention that--aside from putting on a "mask" and protecting one's identity for safety sake--people can divide themselves so thoroughly that they can exist as two or more personalities. It's not scitzophrenia. Nor is it simply the two little voices on a person's shoulders. Not exactly. But, it is a close resemblance. Not unlike the viceroy butterfly which mocks a monarch.
I'm talking about a person who can talk to you as if they are as true and real as a member of your family or someone you connect with out in the world. You have no clue that they are or reason to call them out as fake. They seem just as genuine as anyone. But, little do you know they are actually a fake. A well-conceived personality. For what purpose? Is it a game? Or some unusual means of self-defence? Has it gone too far?
How long can this "act" go on? Wouldn't you expect yourself to be smart enough to find a flaw in the disguise and rat the person out yourself? Don't you think the fake would eventually get tired and have to fall back on reality? Go back to being who they really are? Or are they just a good Batman/Superman and I/we am/are just a bit "jealous"? [You know that feeling you get when as kids you have a contest to see who can hold their breath the longest and then hate the winner just a little bit.]
And, what of those who interact with this person? How are they to feel when they are living in deception? If the truth comes out, would they not be extremely hurt? Would they not want to lash out in madness? Wouldn't you react in some similar fashion if you discovered your best friend was in fact just pretending to be the person you thought you knew?
I'd like to get some reactions on this. What is your opinion? Do not fear your own words. Speak out. Say anything.
I thank you for your time. Good night and pleasant tomorrows.
[This has been a statement about being fake from the president of the Brainstormer's Brainstormers group.]
*This matter has changed for me in recent days a bit, but may still be a factor--if not for me--for others. I wrote this a few days ago.