Some will say they know me, they know me well. Yet - when it all comes down to fact - they know next to nothing of my true nature. They know what I reflect out into 'their' world, i.e. they know the part I play out, out of my created identity - the identity I wish to portray at the time. This is something we all do to certain extent, I've noticed... However, my borders run farther - as they always do.
Hence, I contradict myself. If you've lived your life always casting out shadow images of a person that doesn't really exist, it's caricatures have the habit of contradicting themselves.
