i saw brad pitt

big guy. about 6 foot 5. towering above me. blond hair, blue eyes (i think, not that i was gonna go stare at them), big guy. sitting across from me. the same train as that other guy rapping like the train was his stage.

brad was hanging. same moves he had. looks down, runs his fingers thru his hair, shakes it off. this was brad from legends of the fall. the eyebrows. that worried look just before the crying scene.

there was rumble as the train pulled out. i found myself casting sideway glances. trying to figure this one out.

then i started to notice things. i saw a little alecia keys. i saw ziggy marley. i saw oscar de le hoya (spelling?), and i even saw mervin silva.

wow. i get it now. we are all connected. we are all from one gene pool. and some of us are pretty boys, like brad sitting across from me, and some of us are well.. different!

but after that, i started to notice people more. and the more i do, the more similar everyone becomes.

celebrity is what we do to people.

yes ofcourse this subway brad may not be as talented as that actor brad. but this subway brad probably has talents that that actor brad can only dream off.

so while i was chewing on all of this, suddenly i was brought down to earth  as subway brad suddenly got up and walked past me on his way to the exit… with his ASS hanging out!

reality CHECK please..

~ by aadhilaziz on October 24, 2008.