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I do this, I love to watch people (non creepy way) when I am in a cafe, or waiting for a bus or something.

Because i'm into film and scriptwriting it also helps me a lot watching how real people interact, talk, body language etc.

It's interesting to me how there are over six billion people on this planet all with their own family, job, routine, hopes, worries and a million other things yet no on speaks we just share this planet and keep to ourselves.

ot: I also like to observe what people wear, I like seeing peoples styles compare them to others, how it all looks, if it'll suit me etc. Am I odd?

Nah, everybody does 'people watching'. Some do it unconsciously, some do it on purpose. I do both. It's fun.
 
I do all the time after I drive away from an accident. I hope sincerely I didn't hurt anyone.



Don't worry, all fender benders.
 
Yeah I do it from time to time.
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I like this. This would make a great animated wallpaper
 
And think who are they? Where are they going at this time on this road? What's their story?


The possibilities are near endless, really. Amazing.

Sometimes I do. Wondering where they are headed.. why they are going there.. It's interesting and scary at the same time.
 
I always do that. Sometimes I i feel really awkward when I stare into a parked car and there's someone inside who then stares back. But that can be funny too haha
 
I always do that. Sometimes I i feel really awkward when I stare into a parked car and there's someone inside who then stares back. But that can be funny too haha

Have you ever pressed your hand against the car windshield?

I need to know what happens.
 
And think who are they? Where are they going at this time on this road? What's their story?


The possibilities are near endless, really. Amazing.

I do a similar thing while looking at the stars and wonder what the planets orbiting them look like and if any of them have life, if any of them have sentient life and if so are their societies just as crappy as ours or better or worse. And most importantly I think is there somebody there, on those planets, that is looking as the stars and thinking about the exact same things as me.
 
It is an extremely crazy prospect that the majority of people we ever meet our entire lifetimes it'll be through passing by them in various places. Some of those faces we'll only ever see once in our entire lifetime and our life, despite being amazingly important to us is something completely unimportant to them.

I never really thought like this until recently, but to everyone else we're basically an NPC in an RPG who has very limited dialogue if not none at all and we make no impact whatsoever in their grand scheme of things. It's somewhat sad, somewhat terrifying and somewhat amazing all at the same time.
 
Not really. It's not that I don't care it's that It's none of my business. Also, typically when I do look at the car next to me at a stop light it's some disgusting motherfucker picking their nose.
 
I have started looking over at other drivers on the road and it's absolutely frightening how many are staring at their stupid phones.
 
I saw two middle-aged white men shivering in a black van this morning. They were both bone-thin, and shirtless, chattering their teeth in 75 degree weather. This was in the parking lot of a golf course at 9 AM. Both guys had shaved heads, and the van was splattered with paint and had no windows.

I'm not really sure what was going on.
 
I alternate between thinking about that and slightly freaking about just how much I (or anyone else on the road) could ruin someone's day/life just by moving the steering wheel a few degrees to the left or right.
 
At times I have my finger like knuckle deep in my nose because of an annoying booger and I realized that everyone on the 101 can see me... but then I say fuck it because I'm never going to see these people again so I keep trying to knock out that one booger.

What do I care what people see for 20 seconds.
 
I don't really do this with people in general, but I am keenly aware that they are doing it with me when I am checking out at the grocery store with nothing but a plunger.
 
And think who are they? Where are they going at this time on this road? What's their story?


The possibilities are near endless, really. Amazing.

All the time! For as long as I can remember I've wondered about the story of random people. Everybody is coming from somewhere and going somewhere. They see the world from their own eyes just like I do. I wonder how often people see me and wonder about my story?
 
The better question is, "Of all the people you have ever seen in your life, what percentage have died?" Example: When on a highway, how many of those you see will die that day, or tomorrow, or the next day?
 
I think things like this all the time. I had to take my wife to the ER the other night after a minor traffic accident and we sat there talking about wondering what all of their stories were, why they were there, the pain they may be going through, etc...

It's kinda like when I watch an old movie, something from way back, and the fact that most, if not all of them, are dead always crosses my mind at some point. It's morbid, I know, but I can't help it. What a great story, such an emotional experience they are sharing with me, but here I am watching them having such a great time, but they are now gone, all gone. Nothing more than frames of film passing by over and over. It's almost as if when the credits roll, so does their lives.

It also pains me to imagine all of the wasted talent, even perhaps something of my own. Things people never imagined they could do but never attempted it. This guy, that guy, myself, could be the greatest actor, musician, writer, athlete or whatever of all time but it never happened for one reason or another. It happens every day, and it's a weird feeling.
 
When I feel stressed, I like to close my eyes in bed and in movie fashion, continuously pull away from myself in a birds-eye view, from myself, to room, to home, to neighborhood, to city, clouds, and eventually space to where I am not even a microscopic speck on the blue ball. And I realize that I am not alone in this and there are many people who are stressing or suffering greater. It's part of the human experience. I don't know why it helps me cope, but I do that a lot.

As for the topic, yes I do look at others and briefly imagine how their lives are, but usually when I'm sitting around waiting for someone to show up.
 
i look at the plants, the insects, the multitudes of biological creatures we try so very hard to exclude from our social machinations and wonder how we can see ourselves so exceptional
 
When I feel stressed, I like to close my eyes in bed and in movie fashion, continuously pull away from myself in a birds-eye view, from myself, to room, to home, to neighborhood, to city, clouds, and eventually space to where I am not even a microscopic speck on the blue ball. And I realize that I am not alone in this and there are many people who are stressing or suffering greater. It's part of the human experience. I don't know why it helps me cope, but I do that a lot.

As for the topic, yes I do look at others and briefly imagine how their lives are, but usually when I'm sitting around waiting for someone to show up.

Hey, that's a really beautiful practice.
 
Yeah I do it from time to time.
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I'm not sure if this is a real word, though.

By real word I mean, I don't think it's actually ever meant this historically, I think someone recently made it up. However, since that's sort of how new words are made, I take no issue with it. It's a good word for a real phenomenon and it sounds like what it is. My real complaint is that is presented like a dictionary definition and then devolves into poetry. No dictionary would actually carry that as the definition. Dictionaries don't use metaphor and weird rhetorical devices to explain definitions, at least not ones that I've seen. But whatever, no fun allowed and all that.

I definitely do this sort of shit all the time. Like every person lives a life as complex and confusing as every one else and every person has their own reasons for every action they take. It's crazy.

I have started looking over at other drivers on the road and it's absolutely frightening how many are staring at their stupid phones.

Ooh, yeah, this. Scares the shit out of me. I avoid those people like I would a drunk driver.
 
Think about it this way... you're nothing more than an "extra" for hundreds of people (for the rest you don't even exist). You're an important person for just a few, otherwise you are just there sometimes, but otherwise...

It's quite some massive scale thing when you think about it. That guy that one day you saw tripping and almost falling on the street, and how you laughed about it... for him you don't even exist, and he's living his own complex life without even caring about you.
 
I'm not sure if this is a real word, though.

By real word I mean, I don't think it's actually ever meant this historically, I think someone recently made it up. However, since that's sort of how new words are made, I take no issue with it. It's a good word for a real phenomenon and it sounds like what it is. My real complaint is that is presented like a dictionary definition and then devolves into poetry. No dictionary would actually carry that as the definition. Dictionaries don't use metaphor and weird rhetorical devices to explain definitions, at least not ones that I've seen. But whatever, no fun allowed and all that.

I definitely do this sort of shit all the time. Like every person lives a life as complex and confusing as every one else and every person has their own reasons for every action they take. It's crazy.

I agree to this point. The animated gif is pretty, and nice to read, but doesn't do Sonder any favors in being taken seriously. I'd say something like "Sonder- A conscious understanding that each individual leads as rich an internal life as the observer" or something to that effect.
 
What about cars/people you see everyday during your commute to/from work? You start to recognize that the same person(s) must live near you and work near you, because you take the same commute every morning and see them on the way home, too. Where do they live and where do they work? For all you know they could live a block over from you! Is her/her job more fulfilling/rewarding than yours, that their commute is more worthwhile? Are you traveling the same distance for half the pay as this person who makes same daily trek? Do you ever consider following them to their destination, so you can ask, "Hey, I noticed we commute the same way at the same time every day. Wanna carpool?"
 
It's easy to assume most people are just going to work and back, the grocery store, the beach, visiting a friend or family. I don't really find it that wonderful or magical. Just people living their boring (for lack of a better word) lives and telling a similar story to mine.
 
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