I’m starting to see the patterns of American culture.
Everyone has an opinion on things that absolutely do not matter. Kim
Kardashian’s butt, Taylor Swift pulling her music from a free music cite, and
how all of those things matter more to us than astronauts landing on a comet. Why
waste our breath? I’ve learned to try to say things that either make people
laugh or make them think. Talking about those things does neither. I know, I’ve
been to the open mics in Chicago. We get it.
Let's discuss dat ass (Kim Kardashian's Armenian treasure). Because of our Puritan roots,
we’re upset that a woman showed two lumps of fat. If it makes you feel any
better, that’s how that woman gets joy. By the amount of likes on her photos,
the names on her clothing and the number dollars in her bank account. She is
not striving to make a point or change the way the world sees body image. She is striving to make you talk about her. So congratulate
her, don’t be mad. We get excited when the people in our real lives accomplish
what they want, why not be excited for her? SHE DID IT! Well done Kim! Go eat a
cake that costs more than my car and still pay your mortgage every month. I
really don’t give a shit.
But
on the other hand with Taylor Swift, we’re mad because she isn’t giving us
enough. With Kim, it’s an unsolicited amount of butt and with Taylor it’s a
solicited amount of access to her music. Big deal. She made many different pieces of art and
expects them to be paid for by the consumer. Let’s get equally mad and burn
down all the Targets for making us love their products and purchase them with
our hard earned money that we earn to buy their products. HOW DARE THEY! All
I’m saying is, if you want the album, buy it, if you don’t, don’t buy it. She
made art; whether you think it is or not, is irrelevant. She’s done more than
most of us have done in our life times but we’re mad when she doesn’t make it
easy to steal that hard work for our own pleasure and Spotify playlists.
My
point with all of this is that I’ve learned not to stress about this silly
thing called Pop Culture. I do follow it a bit because I like to be up to date on
what’s happening in it, but it does not keep me up at night and it definitely
doesn’t consume my Facebook wall. There are so many other things to worry about
in our lives. School work, friendships, relationships, finances, family, and
even what you’re going to eat for lunch. These are much more worthy topics to worry about. Instead of talking about dat ass, try
talking about why we’re on this earth. Instead of posting about T-Swizzle's "selfishness," try asking the person next to you how
their parents met. HECK, go to a grocery store and ask the person in the deli
what their passion is. I promise that will feel so much better. It will be a
connection with a real human being, not the ones that live thousands of miles
away that we think we know because they live in our screens on a daily basis.
Real people are more interesting. I PROMISE.
Welp. That’s my twice cents (aka the exact amount of money
in my checking account), love it or leave it. I know me saying this will not
stop you from posting about it on our modern day soap box but I thought I’d get
my opinion out there as well.
Thanks for listening. Come back for more.
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