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I love blogs. I love reading blogs, and I probably waste a lot of time reading blogs. Or, at least I would if I allowed myself to make it a habit of reading certain ones. I love reading the blogs of other people that I know, and I devour or at least flick by almost all the recent entries. But I find it unsettling to post bits of my own like I used to on xanga.
Maybe it's because I keep a private blog that I don't want to post public things on here. I know that when I write with the smallest chance that someone else will read, I write differently than if only I could read it. That's probably common, but it feels strange.
Then again, if I'm posting this, what does that mean?
Oh wells. I'll go on reading about everyone else.
Maybe it's because I keep a private blog that I don't want to post public things on here. I know that when I write with the smallest chance that someone else will read, I write differently than if only I could read it. That's probably common, but it feels strange.
Then again, if I'm posting this, what does that mean?
Oh wells. I'll go on reading about everyone else.