i realized there is no single

human being on earth

who knows my whole story.

if i should die tomorrow

and someone should find my life

to be interesting enough to compile

into a book

no one person

could tell it straight.

they would have to gather about

20 people together

and all the stories would be mixed.

i am the master of elaboration,

deception,

lying,

secreting

and hoarding half the truth.

i'm going to start my auto-bio.

i'm going to tell it real this time.

2004-07-28, 6:45 p.m.
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