Are we as Americans becoming as stupid as we appear or are we just refusing to open our eyes to what is happening around us.
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
To Be A Friend or Not
How do people began chatting online, how do someone who has started playing a game with a stranger online really get to know this stranger. I guess you never really do know a stranger, but I have learned that you can become friends with someone online and nothing is wrong with that. You can start a conversation with someone and it can even become intimate, but what is most suprising is you and this person find out that you have a lot in commom. Who would ever think that someone you do not know, who lives in another state seems to understand you better than family. But then this stranger who you have talked to and really looked foward to talking to every moring and night and this person who made your very long days at work go by quicker with just the text of hi becomes soar because this person finds out you are a person of different race than they are. All of a sudden the hello's and good morings are replace with, ugly words that you did not think would come out this person mouth. This person who said they belive in God as you, do not see you as a human being anymore, why is this? Are you not the same person they talked to for weeks, telling of your intermost secrets, of your childhood. Why all of a sudden your skin colors makes you this very different person when nothing has changed but the fact that now they know you are not their color. The person continues to talk to you but you can tell the respect has gone and they no longer ask you how was your morning, or ask you how your day is going. You both are writers and you enjoyed really listening and reading his writings, but this which he now consider a obstacle is in the way. That same person you talked to for weeks is no longer worth talking to, it is now silent between the two and no one bother to say good bye, a frienship has ended from the color of another. I am God child and choose to belive that he put me in a imagine he consider is beautiful, like the colors in his rainbow I shine like all others. I am sorry to lose someone who I thought was a friend, but hope that maybe our encounter will open his eyes.
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