Just Another Face

Today I was having another one of those deep conversations with one of my friends. Those conversations like what happens when you die, and stuff like that. This particular conversation was about people, and how they act differently around different people. In other words, when your with friends you act one way and when your with parents you act another way. Sort of like the different parts of you. There is no person besides myself who knows everything there is to know about me. The same is true about anybody. Think about it. You might know bits and pieces of other people's lives, but you don't know everything about that person. Just like no one knows everything about me...