Friday, December 28, 2012

[321] In The Jungle

Maybe I go positive. My friends are all smart and motivated; of course they will find jobs or areas to live in that will make them exceedingly happy. Any time there’s been a problem there have been conversations abound that recalculate what it means to appreciate and enjoy each other. Isn’t there something or another about forgiveness and trust that you can say about your best friends? Whether it’s the looks or the attitudes or the general inquisitive and productive natures, there’s something special there worth defending and touting. The dignity and love that comes from choosing your family is incalculable.

Maybe I go neutral. People are a social animal. For better or worse when we share resources or gain a sense of comfort and security, we form tribes that can meet those needs. There is a “healthy amount” of in-group out-group dynamic that plays out depending on access to monetary and time resources and shared mutual interest. Each person fills some form of sexual or emotional roll to varying degrees which can become hotly contested during bouts of miscommunication or alienation. While it is easy to see the strength of the whole, it’s a point of vast intrigue as to how some pups would fare alone in the wild.

Maybe I sound cold. Regardless of what you wish or want, people will be swayed by their stresses more than their ideas. Your friends will start to phrase things in such ways that makes you wish they’d just lie. They’ll leave when they want to be around people. They’ll settle on anyone when they feel too alone. They’ll settle on practical over fulfillment because bills after all. They’ll kill all of their time making little excuses, little concessions, until you no longer recognize each other. Everyone will double down on what it means to judge to make the breaks easier. Life will get to them, they’ll get old, they’ll forget and they’ll regret.