It Feels Really Sad, To Me, To

Boys And Girls Were Both Created With Given Attributes, And Given The Freedom To Act And React. But Adam Was Allowed To Name All The Animals, And Eve Was Made From Adam's Rib, As A Companion For Him. No Wonder She Ate The Apple, She Was Rebelling Against A World Where Everything Was Stacked Against Her. She Was Just A Prop To Make Adam Happy.

In A Movie, A Book, Or A Play, A Character Doesn't Live In A Vacuum. She Is Subject To Pressures From The World Outside Of Her, Just Like We Are In Life. These Pressures And Circumstances Shape Character. Who Your Parents Are Determines Your Genetic Make Up: Your Skin Color, Your Sex, Your Height, Weight. Where You Are Raised Does Affect Your Worldview Either Positively Or Negatively, Your Accent. Your Economic Class Affects Where You Go To School, What You Eat, Where You Sleep.

Sometimes I Think To Myself, What Should James Franco Say Next? And Then It Comes To Me. Boobs.

I Always See Nice Images Like That But I Don't Know What To Do With Them. I Guess You Share Them With Someone. Or You Write Them Down In A Poem. I Had So Many Of Those Little Images, But I Never Shared Them Or Wrote Any Of Them Down.

Sometimes It Is Painful To Be Oneself; At Other Times It Seems Impossible To Escape Oneself.