I feel like writing. Actually, I have many other things that I can be doing right now to better use my time, i.e. I can be filing or practicing, or studying, but, as it seems, I have too many thoughts to continue in such a manner that I would be holding them in to think about. I really don’t know how to begin cataloging my thoughts on this. Ordinarily, I would write on paper what is on my mind, but it seems much harder knowing that people can potentially read this. Although I know that is most unlikely, it still lingers on my mind. So, I think I’m going to write this like a professional essay:
It’s a bit of a wild whim to say that the expression on someone’s face is always truthful. Really, they can be hiding essentially anything that they don’t want to be publicly displayed. Hiding behind the facade of something that is seemingly happier than they truly are can possibly be one of the easiest things to do. A smile, when none other, can be the foremost strongest expression to hide the entity of the individual’s mind. Thus, creating the mask of deceit. This is not however, the only means of our undoing, when in fact our actions can stretch much farther into our minds and into our psyche than we even care to realize. Truthfully, when we look at someone—primarily someone we have a strong attraction to—it is far easier to remember all the bad parts of that person—if there are any, which, in most cases the cache is ample. And it is because of this anterior demonstration of strong dislike and discomfort that we immediately rush upon this change in expression to mask the discomfort. Yes, we may show it but that does not mean that we ultimately want to show it, when truly, in response to this it is our first instinct to put a menacing smile on our hate-founded faces and never really allow identification into the offender’s mind.
[Oh, by the way, I’m Floresville’s male student of the month for January]