When other folks are not saying shite about me, I have to.
Even when they are spilling their beans about me I have to skip a beat or two.
After all, its my story we’re talking about.
Ain’t no one writing it but me.
Thank you, friend.
Barry out.
Barry Williams
http://barry-williams.com/blog
Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.
The rest will be, uh, less understandable...
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What if a diary of my thoughts was the most important part of me?
What if most folks didn’t know this?
Man, that would be a loss to man. A big loss.
Our thoughts lodged in others and words remembered or written down are the only things that can outlast us.
Obviously, they’s important.
I have to keep quiet.
Even when people are saying shite about me.
Where is he?!