dear built for five hundred and seventy five germans diary,
when words fit together sometimes they become music. sometimes those same words become a threat to someone else and sometimes the words are meaningless to yet someone else. who determines which ears the words will fall upon? if you overhear a conversation of mine and suddenly fear for your life, have i threatened you? don't look for problems where they don't exist. your car always made that noise. things tend to change over a period of time and so why cant meanings and perceptions? all i am saying is, i still like the same music i listened to 25 years ago, but when i listen to the words now i know what they mean. and the new music, well, it just doesn't make much sense yet, but i am sure it will in 25 years.
when words fit together sometimes they become music. sometimes those same words become a threat to someone else and sometimes the words are meaningless to yet someone else. who determines which ears the words will fall upon? if you overhear a conversation of mine and suddenly fear for your life, have i threatened you? don't look for problems where they don't exist. your car always made that noise. things tend to change over a period of time and so why cant meanings and perceptions? all i am saying is, i still like the same music i listened to 25 years ago, but when i listen to the words now i know what they mean. and the new music, well, it just doesn't make much sense yet, but i am sure it will in 25 years.