Down to a science?
Thought I had it down to a science
Never factored in OTHER people stances
Never thought about the flaws
Constants do change regardless of the laws
Change is good when it’s for a good cause
Transfiguring what little memories
From photographs to digital copies
Finding the errors in the faces
Realizing the who’s were not in those spaces
Times and places seem irrelevant
Factious reminiscences equal up to bullsh*t
What was the purpose?
Understanding what you thought you knew is not true, pure resentment!
Science is fact or fiction
Disciplines are constantly different!