the nature of the beast...
It seems like everyone and their grandmothers possess a livejournal these days. I've been very amused reading them for the last six months. So much in fact that I could no longer resist the urge to hitch a ride on the bandwagon. So here is mine for viewing pleasure.
I honestly don't know what I'm going to fill these lines with, but I am pretty sure of what I will not share with others. Some things are better left private to ensure the protection of myself and those I care deeply for. I would hate to see some blundering fool pointing fingers at something they could never or are unwilling to understand.
Besides, as a few of my friends could confirm, I have many secrets and a mystery of thoughts I tend to keep bottled up inside me. My hope here is to unleash some of them. To share a sip, but not the whole serving. After all, I like to keep them guessing.
I welcome any comments, positive or negative, to this journal. I am fully prepared to deal with them accordingly. I am sure it will be only a matter of time before old enemies "trip upon" my journal. Whether they will post comments is another matter. For them fear is more than a four letter word, it is the beast that constantly taps them on the shoulder. I doubt I will hear even a squeak from them. Still, they are more than welcome to try and put ripples in the water.
Now that I got all that crap out of my system...I'm ready to play.
I honestly don't know what I'm going to fill these lines with, but I am pretty sure of what I will not share with others. Some things are better left private to ensure the protection of myself and those I care deeply for. I would hate to see some blundering fool pointing fingers at something they could never or are unwilling to understand.
Besides, as a few of my friends could confirm, I have many secrets and a mystery of thoughts I tend to keep bottled up inside me. My hope here is to unleash some of them. To share a sip, but not the whole serving. After all, I like to keep them guessing.
I welcome any comments, positive or negative, to this journal. I am fully prepared to deal with them accordingly. I am sure it will be only a matter of time before old enemies "trip upon" my journal. Whether they will post comments is another matter. For them fear is more than a four letter word, it is the beast that constantly taps them on the shoulder. I doubt I will hear even a squeak from them. Still, they are more than welcome to try and put ripples in the water.
Now that I got all that crap out of my system...I'm ready to play.