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[poetic_whim]

I flatter myself that people read this. Part of the addiction of Livejournal, I believe, that there are actually people who listen? We sacrifice privacy willingly, bare our souls to random internet creeps because that idea can be pushed away when one is looking at a screen instead of at a face

Comments

[ariose_import]

Hehe. That -is- some nice irony. I did that today, by going to see Adam.
You state the truth.

[poetic_whim]

Good, glad to hear it, nice to know someone actually reads this thing, at that.

[ariose_import]

Well, I took you off my friends list, but I still read your journal.

[poetic_whim]

I figured that was probably the case. Bit of a jazz tune, aren't we?