By a piece of scotch tape, hangs perception.

So my words may not be shined upon and I am content because of it for if I was to make you honored, revered, and cast a light upon thee then my work of putting those words together would be unappreciated and associated with the elements of double sided tape and the frame for which they are housed. Revel in your feats, I will not shine the light upon them or degrade my words to hold your accomplishments in honor.


That’s why they are in your past.

This town is getting too small. Its one thing to know someone who knows someone you know but its another thing when someone new that you meet knows someone from your past and you had no clue ar an inkling of a clue that this person was familiar with the person from your past.