when people bitch about their lives on their blogs, a recurring theme is how they are misunderstood and others don’t know them at all. i’ve read many blogs that thrive on screaming that outsiders do not understand… and maybe they don’t understand why all you do is whine on your little net space while expecting people to read your hidden messages and care what you say. it’s true, no one knows you for the person you really are when they peer in on your life like this. how tragic.
i’m different. maybe not in the part about the whining and all, but i do believe the people that read my blog know me much better than the people that know me in person and don’t read my blog.
