Monday, March 14, 2011
Final Draft of a Person
final draft of me
So I do not think that there is a "final draft" of who we are. Things change everyday. We meet new people, we experience new things, we go new places, everything around us is changing right before our eyes so how is it possible for us to remain the same? We have to change, we have to adapt, our life is in constant "revision." I hope throughout my life that I have critiqued and made edits to myself and that I have allowed myself to be subject to other's opinions and views so that I can hopefully be the best version of the "me" I want to be by the time I reach my final days.
But who is to say whether or not I will. There is no "final draft." Things can always get better. Just like in class when we turn in a final draft we have the opportunity to revise it once more. And so in life we have the chance, if we seek out opportunities and choose to change, to constantly revise who we are.
"Final Draft?"
Final Drafts?
Our Final Draft
Final Draft
A "Final Draft" of Who We Are
Final Draft
Am I a final draft?
"Final Draft"
Final Draft of who we are?
The Final Draft of Who We Are
An Absolute Personality
Final Draft of Who we are
"Final Draft" of Who We Are.
Final Draft
So, no, there is no final draft of who we are. Just an ever changing template that gets close to that final draft.
Billy Sims
The Sims and Materialism.
After reading the first paragraph, I wasn't really sure what I had gotten myself into. After reading the whole chapter, I went back and read the beginning again and laughed. It seemed so depressing and awful... What was this man really doing? He was just playing The Sims. That's all. I thought it was all kind of pathetic.
I've never played Sims, but my best friend plays religiously. He occasionally tells me all about his little Sim family. His Sim is married and has four kids - one of which just started college. Every time he tells me about his simulated video game life, I get so annoyed that he isn't actually living his life instead. I think this game does offer an escape from real life. Maybe if you create a good life for a little avatar on a screen, your life won't suck so much. Or, your life will suck even more because you're not doing anything to fix it and make it better. Instead you're spending your time living a fake life in a false reality.
When Chuck Klosterman mentioned all of the things he bought for SimChuck to make him happy, it really sickened me. I know it's not real money... But I thought it was just ridiculous. If we can be happy without material possessions, which I believe is completely possible, then Sim characters should be able to live just fine without fancy things, too, right?
I know it is just a game and there probably aren't so many controversial issues involved, but I can't help but think that that ideology is false. Overall, I am happy. Today I got pulled over because the red covering for my taillight broke off, so my right break light is a white light. I have to work in order to barely pay my bills and expenses. I don't have fancy clothes or a nice house... But I am happy. I don't need goods and services to make me feel good about my life, and I think it's sad when people think they do.
>>>Also, I loved that Klosterman referenced Fight Club. :D
Sim World vs My World
Yet, I still would wonder... Why are we, the consumers, so captivated by this game? The game of life. (I think it's kind of humourous that while we are playing someone else's life, we are wasting our own.)
I realized, while playing the game a few months ago, it is so interesting because we can see what this person wants. We can see their mood and their dreams and who they have connections with, etc. In my life, I am constantly bombarded with thoughts that contradict themselves and I am also confused by my needs as apposed to my desires. What mood am I am? What will make me happy? What do I want my career to be? What are my interests? Who do I actually like and who am I just "class partners" with?
While I am struggling with these thoughts that are constantly changing, my Sim is a source of consistency. You can read them and understand them by the charts on the side. There is no guessing as to what they want when their bars clearly state hunger, full bladder, comfort, etc. This is our chance, also, to break away from our lives and create someone either better or worse than ourselves. Feeling bad about yourself? Just make a Sim who burns down the house. He's worse off than you are! Want to imagine being rich and powerful? Just use the cheat codes and watch your Sim float in thousands of Simoleans instantly.
Are we a bad society for playing Life with someone other than ourselves? I don't think so. This is our chance to entertain ourselves in a safe, relatively cheap, and fun (sometimes) way. As much as I would like to think deep into this game about life and how it shows my ethos as a person or the facts of living, etc, I'd just like to think of it, also, as just a game. Just a way of losing our identity and taking in someone else's for a few minutes/hours while we play. Sometimes a game is just a game...
Billy Sim
We often times look forward to something in the future or refer to the time period after we graduate college to be 'starting our lives'. When in fact, our lives have already begun. To think the author may have created a similar character as himself on Sims so he can watch himself live may possibily be linked to a mental illness or carry traits of a socially awkward individual. Although that comment was only a joke, he's not alone.
Whoever thought making a game about living was very clever. As a society, we are always curious about how other people are living. Anytime you check out at the grocery, you can get an inside look into any star's life. We are obsessed with living without actually taking the time to recognize that we are living.
"Billy Sim"
After reading this, it really made me think about my purchase and when I was walking through the mall how so many people were out shopping and all the different stores and products that are offered for people to purchase. I realized that so many people buy things in order to make themselves or other happy. But, I honestly do not have a problem with this because, isn’t that why we work for our money? So that we can buy things (material goods) to make ourselves happier. I also, feel like I do not need a game such as the Sims to make me realize things about my life. I understand what I do on a daily basis and why I do it.
Billy Sim
I think that he tried to create another identity for himself, maybe he wanted to see himself have a better life in a video game but it turned out wrong. I guess he found out that his character was just like him in real life, sad and depressed. I couldn't understand how long it took him to figure that out. if we are going to create someone like us in a virtual world then they have to be like us in some way. It did seem to me like he was in a midlife crisis and he was just trying to see if he could get out of it. After all I just felt bad for the poor man, the fact that he was so into this game shocked me. I don't know a lot of people who would play their lives out on a video game so it was a bit funny.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Billy Sim
"Everybody is wrong about everything, just about all the time."I loved that, in choosing his avatar's personality traits, Klosterman said this, that everyone is wrong about everything. His hypothesis seems pretty accurate, pointing out that many extroverts believe they are introverts, optimists see themselves as cynical, average people call themselves "creative." This relates, I think, to our discussion before about writers. People who are talented writers can feel disappointed by their own work, while others who may not be so talented may see themselves as so; and teenagers with cameras and pictures of trees think they are photographers. Perhaps everybody isn't wrong all the time, but we can certainly have different perceptions and misconceptions about ourselves and others.
"[...] I was doomed to live in my own prison, just like the singer from Creed."Living in Ohio, where weather destroys the roads each winter, Klosterman's realization that he could never escape road construction is especially relevant. His expression, here, of feeling trapped in a prison reminds me of the Benjamin Franklin quote: Nothing is certain but death and taxes. This is a reality and when it sets in, it is very easy to feel trapped.