astrokreep23

People are always so cordial to each other. Pleasant words, pleasant faces. I've always found it interesting, the difference between what we say and what we think. Its often lead me to wonder what is said of me when I'm not there. My family, friends, ex's, co-workers: each see a different version of me. I adjust myself and my demeanor to every individual I come across. I can talk to two people in the same room as a different person. Simpley a matter of changing masks. Such a natural thing to do for a person. I'm funny, I'm reserved. I'm confident, I'm charmingly shy. I'm approachable, I'm unreachable. All me, and yet each and every one a lie in some way. And everyone else plays the same game right along with me. It's funny really. All the layers, interpretations, misconceptions, and observations. Where is the truth in all that, assuming such a thing exists in this circus of illusions? How much to we pretend to know about ourselves and others based on what we think we know about these projections?

No point, just questions.