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Well, I’m honestly not sure where this fits best, so let’s just tuck it under "miscellaneous." 🙂
I was rewatching American Beauty recently, and I kept circling back to that almost pseudo-profound—yet incredibly mainstream—line that we all sort of pretend isn't a bit cliché: "there is nothing worse than being usual."
Now, look—I don't entirely agree. Personally, I’d say being a cannibal or a thief is a much bigger problem! :P But in a certain sense, I get the sentiment.
As I was chewing on that thought, I came to a conclusion: yes, there really are those people who are just... plain. And I can´t quite put my finger on what exactly makes them so ordinary... which, for me personally, translates to being incredibly boring. 😢
Take this one acquaintance of mine, for example. I wouldn't go so far as to call her a close friend—we haven't known each other very long, and our friendship actually started under rather strange circumstances for some odd reasons. So, here is the breakdown of her personality:
-she's intelligent
-she's kind
-she's been through a lot and actually has things to talk about
-she's a genuinely good, selfless person
-she's calm and composed—not one of those people who gets worked up over nothing
-she rarely gossips
-she isn't scandalous, though she might light up a cigarette here and there or have a drink now and then
-she isn't judgmental
-...blah, blah, blah—a laundry list of great qualities.
Again, I hate admitting this because she is someone I truly care about and someone I sincerely want the best for—but god, she is just so dull. Yes, of course, she has plenty of friends who don't find her tedious, but to be honest, I've met them too, and they were just as uninteresting to me, and I couldn't even pinpoint why. So, I've settled on the theory that it's simply because they are—ordinary.
It's hard to explain; they aren't stupid, they aren't bad people, and they aren't lacking general knowledge... I think I finally realized that what they're missing is a certain zest for life. I mean, I have absolutely no idea what these people do for fun. Specifically regarding this girl—let's call her my friend for the sake of argument—I don't even know her favorite band, what movies she watches, what her favorite food is, or what actually makes her happy... I do know she loves traveling and moving around, having lived in various places throughout her life, and when we talked about it once, she mentioned she enjoys experiencing different cultures. And that's fine, really, but she never follows up with anything about those cultures—nothing about what actually fascinated her or if anything ever truly captured her imagination.
And then there are her life goals—she always says her career is her top priority and that she wants to be successful, but she never specifies what kind of work, or any details at all...
To me, it just feels... standard. And incredibly, incredibly boring. Honestly, I find this way more tedious than the aimless, unsuccessful types—the losers, if you will—who might be a drain on society and the economy, but at least they have a million stories to tell. I'll take a rebel over a saint any day—not because I'm advocating for immorality, obviously, but because those people usually talk about life with so much more passion. At least they're talking, even if they lack direction. I don't mean literal deviants, of course, nor am I talking about promiscuity; I just mean people who live a little more loudly or messily...
Anyway, that’s my take on what an "ordinary" person is.
What does "ordinary" mean to you? What do you find boring? And do you think those two things are even in the same category, or do they overlap at all?
I was rewatching American Beauty recently, and I kept circling back to that almost pseudo-profound—yet incredibly mainstream—line that we all sort of pretend isn't a bit cliché: "there is nothing worse than being usual."
Now, look—I don't entirely agree. Personally, I’d say being a cannibal or a thief is a much bigger problem! :P But in a certain sense, I get the sentiment.
As I was chewing on that thought, I came to a conclusion: yes, there really are those people who are just... plain. And I can´t quite put my finger on what exactly makes them so ordinary... which, for me personally, translates to being incredibly boring. 😢
Take this one acquaintance of mine, for example. I wouldn't go so far as to call her a close friend—we haven't known each other very long, and our friendship actually started under rather strange circumstances for some odd reasons. So, here is the breakdown of her personality:
-she's intelligent
-she's kind
-she's been through a lot and actually has things to talk about
-she's a genuinely good, selfless person
-she's calm and composed—not one of those people who gets worked up over nothing
-she rarely gossips
-she isn't scandalous, though she might light up a cigarette here and there or have a drink now and then
-she isn't judgmental
-...blah, blah, blah—a laundry list of great qualities.
Again, I hate admitting this because she is someone I truly care about and someone I sincerely want the best for—but god, she is just so dull. Yes, of course, she has plenty of friends who don't find her tedious, but to be honest, I've met them too, and they were just as uninteresting to me, and I couldn't even pinpoint why. So, I've settled on the theory that it's simply because they are—ordinary.
It's hard to explain; they aren't stupid, they aren't bad people, and they aren't lacking general knowledge... I think I finally realized that what they're missing is a certain zest for life. I mean, I have absolutely no idea what these people do for fun. Specifically regarding this girl—let's call her my friend for the sake of argument—I don't even know her favorite band, what movies she watches, what her favorite food is, or what actually makes her happy... I do know she loves traveling and moving around, having lived in various places throughout her life, and when we talked about it once, she mentioned she enjoys experiencing different cultures. And that's fine, really, but she never follows up with anything about those cultures—nothing about what actually fascinated her or if anything ever truly captured her imagination.
And then there are her life goals—she always says her career is her top priority and that she wants to be successful, but she never specifies what kind of work, or any details at all...
To me, it just feels... standard. And incredibly, incredibly boring. Honestly, I find this way more tedious than the aimless, unsuccessful types—the losers, if you will—who might be a drain on society and the economy, but at least they have a million stories to tell. I'll take a rebel over a saint any day—not because I'm advocating for immorality, obviously, but because those people usually talk about life with so much more passion. At least they're talking, even if they lack direction. I don't mean literal deviants, of course, nor am I talking about promiscuity; I just mean people who live a little more loudly or messily...
Anyway, that’s my take on what an "ordinary" person is.
What does "ordinary" mean to you? What do you find boring? And do you think those two things are even in the same category, or do they overlap at all?