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comic er, kinda clown

14.10.07



Clown.
The big red nose.
White painted face
big red smiley(or-not) painted mouth.
Hm. Mc Donalds' clown sitting below the yellow arches everywhere. Neah.
Kids love 'em. they take picture w/ the guy. kool guy.

But t just strucked me of how I always don't like clowns. Unlike Bart simpson who's having traumatic nightsleep of the Krusty the clown. But yes, similar--as a kid, I hate clowns! they're somewhat horrifying.

Once in my 7th birthday. My parents held quite a big bash over my house. all my fellow neighboor kiddos are invited. Tart cake, full decorated house w/ balloons and colourful crep papers. all parfait..--well so it seems. until the clowns came.

Why clowns? Are they supposed to entertain kids? with their grey hair, half scalp showing off, excessive wrinkles on their rubber painted mask, the deep eye figure, the pointy or big red bulb nose, the big butt, the big foot--the clown sent to my house was waaayyyy uggliier than one shown in the picture-- Urgh. Even adults would enjoy an entertainment of one, I think. What are the parents are thinking when they send in clowns?! Well, suppose clowns today has more scary features than it used to--or it's just me being unlucky meeting such scary clown in fairly young age ;p.

I presume they must have been more pleasent to the eyes in those days. Afterall, they've [clowns] been entertaining for the king, palaces, and noble events since the era of Egypt--so would it defines clown as.. :
"A divine spirit -- to rejoice and delight the heart," according to a nine-year-old Egyptian Pharoah who heralded the first recorded appearance of a clown around the year 2270 B.C.
Well, I suppose childs nowadays have more alternative icons to cheer up some party. Spongebob, Dora, Spiderman, --thousand times cuter. Lucky them.

Anyways, feeding my sheer curiousity on my 'so-called' childhood phobe, I ask people and most agree that clowns are not cute. and It's the most favorite all-time question on Yahoo!ask "Why do most people have fear of clowns?"

Lemme quote a bit
One of the more interesting comes from Kathryn Cillick. She believes most people are afraid of clowns because it's impossible to gauge a clown's true emotions. Thanks to painted-on smiles, people can't distinguish if the clown is as happy as he seems or if he's actually about to bite somebody's face off.

Hm. What a theory. Though I do NOT have fear of clown due to this--but most to their ugly-totally-misfit features hehe, pardon--er, Human clowns are scarrier. Without make ups, no white polished face nor big red nose. Those I cannot tell which is friend and which is foe. At least which is real friend, and those friends comes only in needs--who figures friends are means, to get somewhere, a sincere heart, a secret heart, a malign one, or just a plain one. No luck in reading people by their lines--especially when the mask is way thick. Is everybody wearing their clown version mask? Hm..well, if you are-- why wouldn't you wipe it off dear . I'm tired reading and fail.

Secret Heart
Why so mysterious
Why so sacred
Why so serious
Maybe you're
Just acting tough
Maybe you're just not man enough

(listening to Secret Hearts, Feist...)...
*hugs*

Anyways, Minal Aidin Wal Faidzin...Forgive me inside & out.

*image :One of the most normal google-d clown image!, sorry, no photoshop, just plain paint. heee hee...







posted by scttrBrain
9:20 PM

3 put off the silence...Comment!!


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