I'm feeling a little confounded right now, like something is brewing - something big - something where I'll have to test myself and burst out of a cocoon and be fabulous/possibly kick some ass. Literally. Like I think I might turn into a glittery
butterfly and walk up to a random donkey and kick it.
So I did what I often do when I'm looking for a way to express my feelings - I did a Google image search of the phrase I feel best captures my mood. This time it was, "nobody gives a shit." Here's what I got:
That's poetic.
Look at it. Doesn't that bear just scream, "Fuck you, world!" To me, it says, "I'm gonna cheer and wear yellow and purple together whether you like it or not!" And, "You can make fun of the fact that I'm still wearing my tag. You can comment on the fact that I'm a stuffed bear with shaved legs. You can talk about the fact that my sneakers are actually sewn into my skin. I don't care. To quote Edie
Brickell, 'What I am is what I am is what you are oh why'."
Now, I don't know if that makes the bear an asshole, or the bear-haters an asshole, which I guess is the crux of my
quandary. It's pretty hard to determine the assholes on an island where even the nicest people are really just the nicest assholes, and I suppose thus deserve to be referred to as anuses. Really nice, tight anuses.
Here's my point. Whether or not that bear is the asshole is irrelevant. The point is, that bear is dressed and ready to go, so let's deal with her. I mean, she's got a
friging bow in her hair! Now, from the looks of her, I don't think that bow is ironic in any way. I think it's sincere. And I think she better watch out, or somebody is gonna question her motives, accuse her of not being savvy and walk away thinking, "
Ha! I know I have the same exact bow in my hair, but mine is totally a joke."
Which begs the question: does she pretend that her bow is a joke, too, or should she just wear her bow the same way she always has and let other people decide if there's any real difference? I guess in this case if it's sewn onto her head she's sort of stuck, left hoping there are some anuses out there that will still think it's cool anyway.
Or should she just ignore everyone and keep cheering for the Vikings? (The answer is, "Of course! It's what she was made to do.") Which is fine, really, because even though the Vikings don't always win, they sure do go to the playoffs
a lot.