In some ways, I wish this was a private blog.
I get about seven visitors a day now, most of whom I have no idea of the identities of. If they were random people I've never met, bah - I couldn't care less. However, those are more likely to be people who really do know me. Because of this, if I wish to post any sensitive information, I'll have to, I don't know, make up code names or something; and even if I don't use any names at all, the correct ones can be rather easily guessed (as I've learned). What if I liked a girl and wanted to write about that in here, but couldn't for fear she'd read it and know what it was about? Stuff like that.
I could take the route of being painfully open in what I write on here. That probably won't happen, though; I can't summon any desire to be utterly transparent to those around me. Luckily, existence has been dull enough lately that I don't have to seriously worry about any of this right now; it only concerns me in some vague "thinking-ahead" kind of way. Stupid of me, neh?
posted on Tuesday, April 22, 2003
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