The title of this blog is taken from the Bob Dylan song of the same name.
Throughout the course of our respective lives, we are constantly bombarded by truths and untruths. Often in the same sentence. Often intentional.
We can't always take the time out of a day to rightfully put to scrutiny what we've absorbed on a given day. We have lives to live. Wives. Children. Paying rent. Cooking dinner. Getting laid. Books to read. Places to see.
Pundits, politicians, polemicists, and propagandists (yes, these can all be the same person), infuse our intake of information with agendas of their own.
This is simply me making sense of my own observations as I move. My time to think in a world that seems less conducive to original opinions.
"We have lives to live. Wives. Children. Paying rent. Cooking dinner. Getting laid. Books to read. Places to see."
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Touché. Thank you, Joshua.
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