JetUNsetter

Fake cheese has been around for a while. Then it was fake burgers and fake steaks. Recently the fake alcohol market is booming too. Fake noses and fake tits have been around for even longer. Then it was insta filters and fake smiles all over.

How about if you are vegan eat roots and fruit and forget about a steak. Call it almond juice and not m*lk. Own your decision. If you have small tits it’s totally fine. Nature is wise, trust nature and live a great life attracting lovers that don’t care about it and treasure all your gifts. If you are bold that is totally fine too. Has never really stopped anyone from love.

If you don’t like alcohol go for juice and water. They taste great (arguably better if not just similar to a non alcoholic cocktail). Be brave to say to yourself you don’t like alcohol. Be brave enough to own your decisions.

Where is it all coming from? Consumerism, alright. But why is fakeness such a virtue all of sudden? Ok hair grooming and make up have been around since ancient times and it’s inherent in us to look our best but our fakeness is different level all of sudden. We are ready to hurt ourselves for a little thumbs up…

The opinion of others again. A neurotic need to be liked. A great difficulty loving ourselves and settle for a fake persona that gets more easily admired…

Why not live in real life? The more we embrace nature, real life and reality altogether the closer we get to happiness. Then that insta filter will actually prove useless but love will be genuine.

We put too much weight on other people’s acceptance and when we will die they will not even be there. None of all of these people whose opinion we turn so important and make it a compass for our life choices will come back and give us a prize.

I think the only prize is love. And love is hidden in real things. In real choices that match our real selves. Please help me make sense of this one too …. Cheers (holding a glass of juice 😉 )