I notice many people I know in real life [pre-blog] don’t like to read my blog. I think it’s partially because it’s too much for them. Too much of me from the inside. Too much of the real random me. It’s not that I’m much different. It’s that I reveal more here than I ever would in real life. Angst actually shows here, whereas in real life I actually take pains to hide it.
Maybe I shouldn’t hide it. But then they would probably read this and ask me about it. Probably better the way it is.