First I would
like to apologize for posting this late in the week. There were some weird
tiny creatures sweeping the valley that coined me to my bed. I honestly did
not feel like writing anything at all. What I did, however, was watching
Community - all the seasons; 3 of them to be precise. Needless to say, I loved the show. I haven´t
given it a chance before, but I am pretty sure you all know of it already, so I
do not want to spend any time on its premise and meta-humor it uses. I came to realize
there is a pattern pervading my life. I usually get to know new stuff (to me) long
after everybody else have got over the hype already. In a way I am like the MEME
character Slowpoke, who seems to suffer the same condition. I actually do not
mind being like that at all. I like to let things enter my life when they do, instead
of constantly following trends of what is going on right now. There is so much
information that I find useless on internet and so many shows that never reach
the level of intelligence I like to be intrigued by or music that is plain
simple copy paste sex sales attitude assemblage that I do wholeheartedly
cherish the oblivion I live in sometimes.
However,
there was something exclusively rare in Community that moved me, what other
sitcoms tend to ignore. There was a moment of insight without any hint of sarcasm,
irony or auto irony that I generally love. There was an insight that moved me
so much, I had to stop and re-watch it 3 times just so that I could write down
the monologue Jeff (a self-obsessed smartass character in it) had. It spoke to
me about connection. A Connection to oneself rather than to each other.
