I think that's a problem, though, because it means that I am becoming banal. It means that I am de-valuing yet another one of the things I used to hold in highest regard: Good comedy, or even better, unintentional comedic situations.
I still hold that my sensibility to certain events is intact, but the protective shield of condescendence that I held around it has cracked with every laugh I would previously have thought undeserved.
Maybe I will become a more normal person to be around, because of this detriment. But I am not very happy at the effect it has upon my already warped self-image.
M.
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