Source: http://hesychasm.livejournal.com/187818.html
Fandom
is focus. Fandom is obsession. Fandom is insatiable consumption.
Fandom is sitting for hours in front of a TV screen a movie screen a
computer screen with a comic book a novel on your lap. Fandom is
eyestrain and carpal tunnel syndrome and not enough exercise and
staying up way, way past your bedtime.
Fandom is
people you don’t tell your mother you’re meeting. Fandom is people in
the closet, people out and proud, people in costumes, people in
T-shirts with slogans only fifty others would understand. Fandom is a
loud dinner conversation scaring the waiter and every table nearby.
Fandom
is you in Germany and me in the US and him in Australia and her in
Japan. Fandom is a sofabed in New York, a roadtrip to Oxnard, a friend
behind a face in London. Fandom talks past timezones and accents and
backgrounds. Fandom is conversation. Communication. Contact.
Fandom
is drama. Fandom is melodrama. Fandom is high school. Fandom is
Snacky’s law and Godwin’s law and Murphy’s law. Fandom is smarter than
you. Fandom is stupider than you. Fandom is five arguments over and
over and over again. Fandom is the first time you’ve ever had them.
Fandom
is female. Fandom is male. Fandom lets female play at being male.
Fandom bends gender, straight, gay, prude, promiscuous. Fandom is
fantasy. Fandom doesn’t care about norms or taboos or boundaries. Fandom
cares too much about norms and taboos and boundaries. Fandom is not
real life. Fandom is closer than real life. Fandom knows what you’re
really like in the bedroom. Fandom is how you would never, could never
be in the bedroom.
Fandom is shipping, never shipping,
het, slash, gen, none of the above, more than the above. Fandom is love
for characters you didn’t create. Fandom is recreating the characters
you didn’t create. Fandom is appropriation, subversion, dissention.
Fandom is adoration, extrapolation, imitation. Fandom is dissection,
criticism, interpretation. Fandom is changing, experimenting,
attempting.
Fandom is creating. Fandom is drawing,
painting, vidding: nine seasons in four minutes of love. Fandom is
words, language, authoring. Fandom is essays, stories, betas, parodies,
filks, zines, usenet posts, blog posts, message board posts, emails,
chats, petitions, wank, concrit, feedback, recs. Fandom is writing for
the first time since you were twelve. Fandom is finally calling
yourself a writer.
Fandom is signal and response. Fandom
is a stranger moving you to tears, anger, laughter. Fandom is you
moving a stranger to speak.
Fandom is distraction. Fandom
is endangering your job, your grades, your relationships, your bank
account. Fandom gets no work done. Fandom is too much work. Fandom
was/is just a phase. Fandom could never be just a phase. Fandom is
where you found a friend, a sister, a kindred spirit. Fandom is where
you found a talent, a love, a reason.
Fandom is where you found yourself.
♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥
My notes: I almost cried when I first read this. Yesterday, a girl popped out from nowhere - well, not exactly, cuz she is one of my rare followers on Twitter. Supposed you knew how it works, like strangers just crossing by each other's lives. She did stop by mine. She shared sth and I shared sth. Things I never said out loud to anyone. Pains I forgot I had suffered, then realized that they has always been there, just that I ignored them so well. Tears whose existence I almost forgot started dwelling up.
It just happened when you both - when we all - love something together.
It doesn't matter who she is. Where she is. Where I am. It doesn't matter she's white and I'm yellow. We don't even know each other's age. We just talked. And shared. And reached out for hands and hearts and dreams and love and pains, like we've always been capable of, just that we didn't know, and didn't try.
Fandom is where random little things can be remembered, for a life time ♥
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