Thursday, February 24, 2005
Not so real
Just about everything I write starts on paper.
And it never starts with the intention of getting put here. That happens later.
Usually much later. It'll happen when I'm eating cheese or sitting in front of the tv or reading some stupid ass spiritual fluff. And then I think, you know, I should really put that one up.
For posterity.
And it is fluff. By the way.
So then I change it and make it not so real.
Cuz the truth is never real. Well, rarely. The truth is rarely real.
I'm starting to think that beauty is never though.
Real.
Except maybe for a few of them.
Though I'm not sure so sure they're real either.
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