the funny thing about truth...
6:03 pm - October 26, 2003
This is an entry about truth or the lack of. I was walking home from school the other day thinking that it would be... cleansing... to give everyone I know the option of asking me one question that they wanted a truthful answer to. Of course I made all these stipulations about how they only got the chance to ask one question and if there was any possible answer that they couldn't handle that they weren't allowed to ask. At the time it seemed like it could actually work. Give me an outlet to get some stuff off my chest etc.
I have since decided this is probably a bad idea since most of the things I keep to myself I do for a reason, and as much as I'd love to say some things to some people either good or bad it would really just make everything a lot more complicated and as appealing as complicated seems on television I really think I like things simple.
Things happen and decisions are made, explaining why or how or the regrets if any, doesn't change the way things are and probably wouldn't make anyone feel better anyway.
It would be nice if the world operated on truth, but truth has so many layers that I don't think it’s theoretically possible. Everyone's truth is different. It would be interesting to see how other people see some situations, but I'm not sure I could handle the consequences.