This world is crazy as a Mc Mofo on St. Patty's day (happy belated btw)... It's interesting how people's residual imagery of themselves are so unsettling that they must go and fabricate their own history in order to recreate someone of greater substance to the world. Now, I am somewhat of a hypocrite, for I too tell myself lies every morning... but hey, that's just how a man of arrogance begins his mornings, am I right?
"Damn! You'z one good-lookin' ass muthaf*cka!"
"Your haircut game is on POINT son-son!!!"
"The b*tches are gonna flock today ma'dude!!!"
and so on...
But I tend to keep those lies hidden from the rest of the world and locked solely within my own dome-piece. Whereas some in this crazy, little, mixed-up world that we're living in wear them as their everyday outfit.
Now, I try to be as REAL as possible... I'd put my LIFE on this statement. Despite the fact that it takes one time to get to know me and see the real me, it's possible... even to my naked skin. However, it's unfathomable to completely grasp the logic in others who lie about who they are... even after long periods of time. I suppose they sort of "dig a ditch" that gets too deep, huh?
Moral of the story??? Be comfortable in your own skin... for at the end of the day, the one who's starin' back in the mirror is the ONLY person that you truly have to answer to. Y'dig? heh...
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