smart-sane's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Smart Sane Died on Februrary 23 Watching: Alias tonight! My last week of watching it live :( One door closes another one opens. That should be my motto right? Well the thing is, I love writing, I love my public, and I love my fans (a little boost to the ego never hurt anyone!) But fame often takes an ugly turn. I'm getting old and I'd prefer to retire to my villa in Tuscany. So that's what I'm going to do. I thought about making this, my diary, god forbid, "private" and making my readers log in with a username and password. Come on! You've got to be joking; I'm not that paranoid! But I am paranoid a little; not knowing exactly who's reading you takes its toll. Without the complete picture of me, there's a lot you could judge me on for exactly what I'm trying to do here. It's my one place I can say exactly what I'm thinking without taking flack for it. Which not enough people do! I write the bad stuff about me and the good. It's a diary, not a "I wonder what other people will think of me"-ry. It was all great in the beginning but now I do take flack. Not from the people who comment willingly on what I write (I love the comment feature, it's my new favorite part) but those who comment on who they think I am. Blah blah blah I'm blabbing on a lot to just say that I've opened a new portal to my thoughts. If you're on my NotifyList, you'll soon find out where it is. If you aren't and you want to know how to find me, you know what to do. And if it happens again? Well then... we'll worry about that bridge when we get to it. Peace. Quoting: Alexander Pope. Appear in writing or in judging ill." 1:20 p.m. - 02-23-05 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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