We all tell white lies.

It's about finding reasons to look back and laugh, It's all about my build up of memories good or bad, sad or happy. When the moment is over that's all you can really fester up. I enjoy anything that is able to put a smile on my face. Because in life the harsh reality is that your technically your own species. When the sun goes down your by yourself with nobody to talk to there is nothing to stray your mind away from the harsh truth of the day, You know that nobody truly understands you the way its portrayed or seen. It's all about your image what the people see. What you don't know is when you see enough then you will belive