October 2009
Today was my first day of physics. My professor took role and when she called my name, James East, the kid next to me started freaking out. He turned to me and told me his name was James West. We’re now lab partners and BFFs. MLIA.
I am a fact. I am alive. That is a fact. It’s a fact because I’m thinking it. Sometimes I’m a white-lie, because I feel like I am not alive. But I am, and that is a fact. We are all facts. Since we are facts, people try and fit us into constructs or schemes or systems; but we are not meant to be that way. We are facts; solid pieces of knowledge and existence. We are more than information. We are more than functions. We are facts. And we will walk this earth until we are not true anymore.
