Due to my literature class’s current focus on structuralism and deconstructionism, I have been hyper aware of social and cultural structures and how my world fits around them. We all like to think that we are individually unique, and for the most part we all are, but it is still a peculiar feeling when you realize you totally embody a cliche.
One day you look around and get this eerie sensation of pluralism…
You look at your ever-overflowing recycling pile and notice a particular trend..
and that your sink is perpetually full..
and you mix dollar pre-packaged rice with fresh vegetables as a contribution to a barbeque
and you spend your Saturday afternoon AT a barbeque
and yor turn on your camera the morning after attending a reggae concert with friends and you find pictures that you do not recall being taken..
(Scratch that, you simply take into account that you went to a reggae concert.)