July 5th, 2008 (08:46 am)
current mood: exhausted
I need to update more. It should not be harder to write from my own perspective than from my characters, it really shouldn't.
So people have been talking about cliques lately. Being in them, wanting to be in them, being excluded by them. I've heard a couple arguments for and against, and some damn good reasons why Stuff Just Is.
So here's the thing, there's really no solution. You can't buy your way into a group, you can't barter your way in, you can't whine yourself there, and you can't beg for a shot. It doesn't work that way. Cliques aren't formed with the express purpose of Keeping You Out. They're formed because the people in them have things in common. Because, for whatever reason, that little group hangs on a linchpin of shared interest.
Hell, there can even be cliques within cliques. They aren't fixed things. The dynamics are always fluid, the people everchanging. And it's a good thing--as long as you're in them. From the outside, it looks like a whole lot of suck. I know, I've been there. Every person on the planet has. It doesn't mean you're rejected--well, sometimes it does, but that's a different issue--it just means you're not involved. Sometimes it's as simple as timing--if You Weren't There when that Big Thing happened, then you Weren't There. You didn't celebrate, you didn't work for it, you didn't mourn, you didn't hurt, and you Won't Get It.
Which sucks. But hell, that's life.
Other times it's because people just click. That's what we do, it's a people thing. We don't sit around glorifying in how awesome we are--or, at least, none of the groups I've been in have--most of the time we're too caught up in our own hurricane to notice people getting left on the fringes. Again, that sucks. Again, that's life.
So my point here is...
My point is that this happens. Groups form. People come together. Stuff Happens. And sometimes you get hurt. But for the love of everything, complaining about it doesn't make me want to reach out and say "Welcome! Come destabilize the dynamic we care so much about!" It makes me want to toss you off a bridge. Possibly onto a spike. And colourful language aside, it definitely doesn't make me sorry you're not involved.
Here's the secret: If you get left out of something, make your own thing.
So that's it, and if I just hurt feelings... that sucks. It's life. And you missed the point.