ha never

Always, it is an ongoing issue. in the end I just refrain from writing period.

I'm pretty much an open book - willing to talk to whoever will listen. I suppose that's a lack of shame :-)

what i usually write in the dark reaches of the night ends up looking prit-teeee cornballish in the teeth of bright yellow sunshine.

i do not, but do not even say things that are personal. just not a sharey type person.

but of course i am curious about you and what you are hideing

I want to, but then just like Danaide, I end up not writing anything. I wish I could be like Pica and write somewhere separate. When you never really know who is reading, or who in the future will read it, it makes you stumble. When you are doing more than just chronologically putting your life in order on a page for all to see with pictures and editing and really going with a middle conscious flow. When you start digging down deep and trying to figure out why you feel the way you feel about yourself and others, well, that's just not for public consumption now is it? or is it? I predict a huge something out of so much sharing.

no, but one time I responded to someone's too personal post, and she erased it after realizing that it was too personal, so I erased my comment which was related to her personal post.

No. I am much to naturally calculating for that.

I won't write anything I feel I need to keep to myself.

with Pain Bearer on this one.. sounds deep and thoughtful at night... and incredibly lame in the morning.

What's too personal for a blog? For all practical purpose most of these people don't exist.

I hope you have a fabulous weekend.

[Edited on Feb 11, 2006 1:02PM]

?^ what's the edit for? Not for personal content! HA!

{edited to say I want more stories from thought_police!}

[Edited on Feb 11, 2006 5:10PM]

Constantly. Then I edit myself judiciously right after I post. But once or twice, someone quoted me in their comment before I had a chance to change / refine / censor what I wrote, and the old version was there for all to see (until I deleted it if I felt it necessary).

And damn it if I haven't had a MOMENT to send your package. But I haven't forgotten about you (and it) and I sure as hell will, eventually.

Thanks for bearing with me.