I'm in love with irony. Love, love, love, LOVE it.

All I really want is truth.  Just plain honesty.

People are onions. 

I've been thinking lately how we can't really write everything we'd want to say in our LJs. It's kind of a sad subtle form of censorship, but when you write with an audience, I guess you have to expect it. If I really wanted a private journal, I'd write more private entries. Or keep a paper journal. As it is, I don't really write about anything ( Read more... )