what do you say baby

Your perception of people, and the way people come across to the outside world, is so interesting.
Take the endlessly fascinating location of the airport for example - everyone has their own agenda, everyone is off to some other city/state for some reason, yet here we all are together, all for the same essential purpose - to get out really.
Whether one wants to or not, that's where it starts to get interesting. Taking a look at how everyone behaves and who is around you - the dance troupe, the businessmen, those that no one ever really seems to notice because they just sit at a table with a beer and a hot dog.
And what about all those people lining up at McDonalds? We all love it supposedly, but its complete shit. Yet everyone goes there, and everyone wants at least something from those golden arches. I must admit I am also guilty of such a sin.
And then you catch those who prance around with all the confidence in the world - buying coffees, browsing the stores, finding their friends to drag them off to some other section of the building. What are they there for? What's going on with them.

Everyone appears different to everyone else, and people never seem to see the way that they come across.
Or maybe they do, and we're just trying to change it to give off some other air?

And then there's the ever complicated family. The ones who see what nobody else does, adn the ones who always manage to complicate everything, the ones who are never anything but hectic - in the literal sense.
Why is it that they are rude, arrogant, self-centred, controlling, laughable, laugh and make comments at all the wrong times, but we still love them? Yet we still all relate well together. Maybe because we are all 'all-of-the-above'.
Or maybe its the fact that we all start drinking at 3pm.
Is it who we are? Is it because we all see the real truth behind all those perceptions?