dont speak to me in definitives
for nothing I have done is absolute
it is all just a product of my misguided memories.
sometimes they take hold and become a part of me, but mostly
nothing I have is definite. a choice was made based on this or that memory
which in turned took hold (or didn't) and became a part of my psyche (or
lack thereof).
So I cant be sure if I really did something or believe something because I
cant tust my mind to record and replay correctly

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