Saturday, February 27, 2010

He fakes-She fakes-We all fake

My friend and I was talking about how everyone these days get tattoos now. Makes me think why did i get three of them, and the conclusion is that they reflect who i really am. Mostly they are in places i don't flaunt, so not everyone will know about them by just seeing me. I plan to get two more this semester, and every time i get one, i get a particular high. The pain makes me fall in love with it. It wants me to experience it again. It's better than slitting oneself with a sharp object,anyways.

When i think about home, i have seen people getting tattoos left right and center.I do not judge tattoos because i don't know what it means to the person who has got it. What seems stupid to me, might be very valuable for the person who got it. So i don't judge tattoos. However, these days it has become more of a "fad" then an identity symbol. If it is for the "fad" then do they realize it's for the lifetime? I mean you will get old with it, your skin will wrinkle and the tattoo won't look that wonderful. DO they realize this fact?

Piercings and tattoos have also become the thing of the posers. The more metal on your body, the more "cool" and different you are. How does it make sense? How come body art makes you cool/hot/lukewarm? Why is this fuss of being different? If you are different you will stand out, even if you look as plain as jade.

You are you, however much u try. I will always remain myself, how much i try to be Bipasha Basu. Because i am NOT Bipasha Basu until and unless i go under the knife. *scary*
So the key to superficial happiness? Embrace who you are. Don't be a poser. Mostly people get to know if you are fake.

"Yeah public hain, yeh saab janti hain"

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