Now we choose faces
Connect, a couple of mouse clicks and you're here. In a split second you find yourself thousands of kilometers from your home. The network is the only place where you can travel all over the planet with supersonic speed. Turning into protons and electrons, you dissolve in a completely different world, a world of imagination and distorted reality, in a world - a library and a world - a dump.
It all depends on your personal preferences. Entering the network, everyone chooses a face that suits him. What an endless string of images pops up in your head, and it's all yours. You can be Pamela Anderson, Brad Pete, Vasya Pupkin, Kulmegahatsker. There are no strict rules of etiquette for communication between people, everyone refers to you as you are here, and not in real life. There, on the other side of the screen, you can be a scumbag and a scumbag, but here you are the one whom you have provided yourself. The life of the Internet, as always, takes its course. Newcomers who come here think that she is too lazy and uninteresting ... But this is at first glance. Here are their own laws, at first not very clear, and then fascinating. And now, you are drawn to the next portion of beer, a sip - and you are already opening long-tired sites, in search of something new. You don’t think about what is happening beyond the bounds of the monitor. Having plunged into another reality, a completely different life begins. Without emotions and emotions, without fear of losing your reality in a deaf string of information. Where everyone has known you for a long time, each of your ICQ contacts is your peer. You begin to build your new communication, based not so much on information as on emotions, because here you can tell the heartbreaking stories of your life that you cannot tell the same person in real life. Here are the interests, and each point of view can be expressed without any consequences. Here opinions change and dogmas are built. Support for later existence. Thoughts and emotions connected by invisible threads inspire a creative positive. You start to create. It can be coding, breaking sites or just giving people valuable advice, as well as getting them.
The only thing that saves you is the lack of loneliness. You know that someone can help you with your ideas. You can choose the people you like, sift everyone through an invisible sieve, and you don’t have to go away from the answers, apologize stupidly or be rude to be rude. Somewhere you can trust, somewhere to be afraid and still know that whatever happens, there is something that is not in real life - there is disconnect. You can easily correct the mistakes and mistakes you made. But is that right?
Maybe yes, although life situations are rare here.
But each time, going into a different reality, we forget about the outside world, where maybe a girl is waiting for you now or eating a cake bought for you in the hope that you will finally come, your parents. And part of life on the other side of the screen becomes more ordinary for you. People outside the window do not instill positive, and you see in them only cemented souls. It's so good here. You have chosen your image, face and constantly strive for the ideal. Trying to embody yourself as you are in the network. And now even your own girlfriend will not recognize you. All feelings and emotions become so enslaved that they remain only in the network.
Even at birth, parents chose us by name, taught us to live, be afraid and learn, after university, the girls spent evenings with us, and it was good, but now it all seems so mundane and uninteresting, because here we do not see vices, we don’t need to something to fight, no weaknesses, hypocrisy and sensitive situations. And all because now we choose the people who want to live ...
It all depends on your personal preferences. Entering the network, everyone chooses a face that suits him. What an endless string of images pops up in your head, and it's all yours. You can be Pamela Anderson, Brad Pete, Vasya Pupkin, Kulmegahatsker. There are no strict rules of etiquette for communication between people, everyone refers to you as you are here, and not in real life. There, on the other side of the screen, you can be a scumbag and a scumbag, but here you are the one whom you have provided yourself. The life of the Internet, as always, takes its course. Newcomers who come here think that she is too lazy and uninteresting ... But this is at first glance. Here are their own laws, at first not very clear, and then fascinating. And now, you are drawn to the next portion of beer, a sip - and you are already opening long-tired sites, in search of something new. You don’t think about what is happening beyond the bounds of the monitor. Having plunged into another reality, a completely different life begins. Without emotions and emotions, without fear of losing your reality in a deaf string of information. Where everyone has known you for a long time, each of your ICQ contacts is your peer. You begin to build your new communication, based not so much on information as on emotions, because here you can tell the heartbreaking stories of your life that you cannot tell the same person in real life. Here are the interests, and each point of view can be expressed without any consequences. Here opinions change and dogmas are built. Support for later existence. Thoughts and emotions connected by invisible threads inspire a creative positive. You start to create. It can be coding, breaking sites or just giving people valuable advice, as well as getting them.
The only thing that saves you is the lack of loneliness. You know that someone can help you with your ideas. You can choose the people you like, sift everyone through an invisible sieve, and you don’t have to go away from the answers, apologize stupidly or be rude to be rude. Somewhere you can trust, somewhere to be afraid and still know that whatever happens, there is something that is not in real life - there is disconnect. You can easily correct the mistakes and mistakes you made. But is that right?
Maybe yes, although life situations are rare here.
But each time, going into a different reality, we forget about the outside world, where maybe a girl is waiting for you now or eating a cake bought for you in the hope that you will finally come, your parents. And part of life on the other side of the screen becomes more ordinary for you. People outside the window do not instill positive, and you see in them only cemented souls. It's so good here. You have chosen your image, face and constantly strive for the ideal. Trying to embody yourself as you are in the network. And now even your own girlfriend will not recognize you. All feelings and emotions become so enslaved that they remain only in the network.
Even at birth, parents chose us by name, taught us to live, be afraid and learn, after university, the girls spent evenings with us, and it was good, but now it all seems so mundane and uninteresting, because here we do not see vices, we don’t need to something to fight, no weaknesses, hypocrisy and sensitive situations. And all because now we choose the people who want to live ...