Monday, June 14, 2010

Personal.

I know that people aren’t interested in my personal life. Which is why this is what it is - personal. For nobody else but me. In doing so, I don’t have to be verbose. I don’t have to keep up the pretense of being wordy & intelligent & politically correct. I don’t have to worry about the possibility of offending someone or what people think.

I try to refrain from posting overly sentimental, personal things on the internet. My Twitter, my blog, my Facebook have all been infiltrated by the people I know in person. And it sucks. Because sometimes all I want to do is crack open a pink flower infested journal & write “Dear Diary, today sucked."