I've been spending a lot of time hiding from the real world in cyberspace. Like drugs and alcohol, obsessive reading is an escape from the discomfort of interaction with real people and sticky, messy situations. Writing here is new, proactive (I'm very reactive, more on that later.)
I'm done running, hiding. Who I really am, my perception of that is changing. I've been watching other bloggers learn neat shit about themselves.
I'm about to get icky and on a soapbox or something, so I'll just say evolution is neat (but messy.)
Now I'm going to a birthday party in real life.
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