If I didn’t have this thing called Ethics and a Conscience, Such a burden. I could easily be a cold reader and a hot reader. I could go into starting my own church, except for the fact I think the bible needs a major overhaul and I think Most Major Religions have lower ethics than con artists. But the tax-free status is so appealing.
I have the ability to remember the strangest stuff about people and the wonderful ability to be invisible at parties ( it is important to be forgettable) and just tune in on a group of people a few feet away watching, reading lips ( before I lost part of my hearing, Now my skills have increased.) and the talent for dropping bits into the convo to bring everything around. Suddenly, I’m popular and wonderful and funny! Hey! I am!
Things I have learned about human nature are:
People tend to say the same thing nearly the same way all the time. It is like a program in their head. They are too lazy or dull to ever find a new way to say something or try something new. ( I swear on all that I hold sacred the topics of convo I encounter are : I’m fat, I’m broke. The Kids drive me nuts. My husband is a (X) and the ever popular Did you see Survivor/Idol/Reality TV last night. That is the gist of the suburban housewife convo. Here is a newsflash: **EVERY WOMAN IN AMERICAN IS FAT! The ones that are not are employed by the entertainment and fashion industry. EVERYONE IS BROKE AND NOBODY’S HUSBAND EVER DOES EVERYTHING THEIR WIFE ASKS, NOT BECAUSE HE IS TRYING TO DRIVE YOU CRAZY, IT IS BECAUSE HE HAS OTHER THINGS TO DO THAT ARE MORE IMPORTANT THAN YOUR FUCKING TO-DO LIST, M’KAY? JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP AND DO THE FUCKING TO-DO LIST YOURSELF! **
Sorry, that turrett’s rant just burst out of me.
Everybody thinks they are special and that their kids are too. ( The kids are, but you, well, you might as well kill yourself now.
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People are inherently lazy. This is why infomericials ( positive upbeat perkiness selling us another kitchen gadget that will save one millionth of a second in the kitchen all for $19.99 plus s&h.)
People are inherently cheap. See infomercials.
I think lower than con artists and Most Major Religions ( some have good intentions and are decent sort.) are the home party companies.
God. If I had zero ethics, I would sell all the home party shit (Mary Kay, Amway, tupperware, candles, baskets (!!!), designer purses, kids stuff. Pampered Chef. Zango or whatever the health drink stuff is.) and I would be awesome at it. Bill Gates would be my cabana boy. I mean, why do cons on the street, when you can go into peoples homes and sell them shit they don’t need at inflated prices AND get to sign up others to do parties in their homes in the future!!!111!!! What.A.Racket.
Alas, I want to see Valhalla-Nivrvana-Heaven and don’t want to be reincarnated as Paris Hilton’s future children when I die.
Fascinating thread.
(I have loved women and female-spectrum people and could do so again, but I’m definitely not straight, and my partners are both other men). The heart of your question, though, I think, is about what the honing of my skills did to my personality, and you’re correct that I began to lose my sense of what was authentically me and what was a put on for the other person.