Let's make a mess and start some rukkas

I'm starting to realize how often people talk out of their asses. Musicians, writers, construction workers, everyone really. For example, someone said to me when refering to a previous relationship, that when he said he loved her, she now thinks it was a lie. I raise the question of how you can lie about that, or not see through it when it is said? Then I realised, he was a writer. It's his job to spin words in a way that makes people around him feel emotions beyond their thinking. So it all worked out. He knew his strengths, and used them to his advantage. This all makes sense these days...puts 'Know your enemy' into perspective anyway! I want to be a good writer, not a good lier. I'm not going to use such a gift to hurt someone, and it pains me to see that someone did.
MY definition of writing- creating emotions, painting pictures useing nothing but words.
What do we have here? Me with a JACK BARAKAT guitar pic, that's what!