New Mainstream Equals Copycats.

Globalization makes me throw up.

Instead of wearing actual uniforms like those in the Sci-Fi movie, people are putting up mental uniforms – women have to be exactly like those skinny and Photoshoped images on fashion magazines, and that’s called beauty. Men who obviously are neither sophisticated nor intellectual now try to be what they are not. And they are such poor actors that the covers are so easily blown up. And they don’t know. They think they can deceive people – or probably they have convinced themselves and the act become real life.

They keep copying but think themselves creative or trendy, while what they’ve done is long out-dated in the outside world.

They are pretending to be what they are not. The worst part is: they believe themselves so deeply. Solid. And the crowd is so massive, that you just can’t avoid it. They are everywhere. You cannot turn your head and hope not seeing them.

This country is built on lies, and the liars have lied so much that even they themselves start to believe that they are telling the truth.

That makes me wanna throw up.

This is a country that makes me so want to throw up. I can’t help thinking of Sodom. So much like it’s going to collapse. And it should be.

And yet it’s everywhere. Thanks to globalization.

Those being exploited don’t even realize their own situation, and urge to embrace globalization. At this deserted corner of the massive airport I feel cold while realizing how small and powerless I am. The prophecy of 1984 has long come true, but people now think they have more freedom than before.

That’s the terrifying part.

People are willingly, unconsciously locking themselves up. Joining the controlled realm.

The Matrix Is Reality.