Blind.

I wish I could go to a masquerade dance.

No one will know who you are. We’ll all go full-out on this event, and be dressed up in dresses & tuxedos, with beautiful masks concealing our identities. No one knows who’s who. Therefore, no one to judge you, because they don’t know who “you” really are.

For once, we can all be the same, without the ‘rankings’ of who is popular, who is not, who is pretty, who is ugly, etc. We can dance together, converse together, laugh together, enjoy each other’s company, and become friends.

And in the end, we all take off our masks, and find out; did you dance with an hated enemy or a loved friend? Laugh with that lonely weirdo or that popular quarterback? Converse with an ex or someone you had a crush on? Are you shocked, embarrassed, surprised, awkward?

But, if you had a good time with them… Does it really even matter?


Maybe all that I’ve said is probably some fantasy. Everyone’s probably going to look for their friends, guys will go for the girls with the best hair and bodies, etc. But I just want to say... You don’t always have to judge someone by their looks or story. Get to know them, talk to them, and find out who they really are first, yeah?

 

 

PS: Please..
Never judge a book by its cover..
Seriously..