Cloudy
It is so cold in the afternoon.
There is a TV personality who was born on the same day of the same year, at the same time of the day. In addition, they have the same blood type, AB. Their family members are also close.
I don’t really believe in birthday horoscopes, but when they are so close, it makes me wonder if the celebrity is happy or not. I wonder if the celebrity is happy or not. What kind of thoughts and actions do they prefer?
Sometimes, when I see them on TV or in interviews, I look at them with a strange sense of familiarity. It’s as if I were watching my own alter ego.
When they look happy, I feel happy too. If they are unhappy, I wonder if I am too. I wonder if I am too. If they are more successful, I feel as if I will be one day, and for some reason that makes me happy. Of course, it is someone I have never met or talked to. It’s very strange.
And when I look at them for a long time, I somehow find similarities between myself and them. I look for similarities in their gestures, their habits, and so on. It could be a gesture, a habit, anything. When I find something, I am very happy.
But I don’t go so far as to look for innocent sympathy. If you bring in theories of synchronicity, fate, destiny, or previous lives, the story gets complicated.
Another possibility that could be existential. It is enough just to enjoy it through the screen.
However, the celebrity is a former comedian and a major presenter. His life and character are too different from mine, and I think that is one of the reasons why I no longer believe in birthday horoscopes.
Beginning to get old, I remember the taste of poking hot tofu.
