I think the reason I love my weekly visit to this site - is that you get to see that you are not alone. I like the idea that I am not sad, happy, hardup, wacky alone. There are millions of your bastards out there, and I thank you for it.
I like the idea of being reminded that people have secrets. Some are simple... they steal empty bottles, they like to bleed for pleasure, they want to hurt puppies, but don't.
Others are truly deep horrible secrets. And people tell the world their secrets, because telling the people around them, friends, family and co-workers - would taint the secrets.
People take for granted the opportunity to say what they feel without reprisal. I have found myself talking to people who think Blogs are stupid. That too much of their secrets are out there already, and they want to remain with some sense of anonymity. Fuck that I say.
I want this forum... I want to tell you all... I do wierd things to my apartment when my roommate is away. ( Don't be Scared BL - it is all good times ( or is it?))
I like to tell you people my version of what matters... It just makes me feel more. Sometimes it is hard to feel anything at all. I know by putting my stuff up here - no matter how mundane and stupid - I am revealing parts of me that I hide every day.
Bless the Blog. Just don't let God Bless this Blog... cuz that would just tick me off!
1 comment:
What kind of things do you do exactly? I know you're not pulling an Alvarez cuz I'd be able to smell it and beside, you're not that nasty... or are you? The fact that you are telling me not to be scared makes me a bit... scared.
Oh, you spelled weird wrong.
Isn't George attractive?
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