today i had two strong cocktails and two panadol. now my head is numb.
the other day, in a seemingly throw away line, jessica mentioned that she wasn’t writing about what she was thinking about.
it got me thinking because hello… if you always wrote about what you were thinking about you’d have to completely not care about the consequences. or to be completely anonymous so that there were no consequences.
sometimes i want to be a bit political or something. to complain about the media mostly. but i don’t think that is the purpose of my blog. my blog is about me and nothing else really. to make it something else would ruin it for me. and i think that i would tire of it really quickly.
othertimes i want to write and write and write and write about boys. but i mostly don’t. i just ring strongerlight in the middle of the night instead. bless her. alternatively i keep it to myself. because i know that this too shall pass.
even other times i want to write in depth about work. rant. rant. rant. again, not the purpose of this blog. but also, i don’t want to like limit my career. i’m headed for the top baby. or something. i don’t want anyone to google me and find out that i hate my job and have bitched at length about all of my colleagues.
so, actually, this doesn’t represent me THAT well at all i don’t often write what i’m thinking. i need to keep stuff to myself. plus i don’t want people to know everything about me without meeting me. there is a party in the weekend. if i wrote everything on my blog i’d potentially have nothing to say to nobody. and we don’t want that to happen. do we?
5 comments:
that is so nearly a fantastic cleavage shot. *sigh*. It's so hard having a girlfriend as hot as you.
it was a cleavage shot but i cropped it. sorry. if i'd have known you'd read this tonight i would have left it in.
It was my last day at work today. : ) Coming your way soon.
i know. cough syrup is really tasty.
and yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay hels. i can't wait.
YAY hels!! Monday??
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