I watch others at work for example, wiggle their hips to a song on the radio and share a joke with each other. Their demeanour radiating a lightness of feeling that is visible to onlookers such as myself. I am happy and content as I stand here and yet my face hangs relaxed in an expression of sadness. It's like I wear a poker face all the time. My inner emotions don't carry from my insides to the outer shell. I can tell that I look miserable as I work or play. Do I need rewiring?
I just don't think my body ever left that teenage look of unimpressed that most teens go through.
As I watched Crazy Stupid Love last night, I was staring at Ryan Gosling. He is one cool bloke and I love watching him act in that understated way of his.
He has knocked Johnny Depp from my number one spot in the people I wish I was charts.
I was amazed to see that he and I are much alike as we both own testicles. It's a start.
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