Yeah, yeah

So I haven't written in a while. So I've been sick today. So I have the time to catch up.

So what.

I never really got in to the journalling thing, so blogging is a fairly self-conscious event. The things that really tick me off, I have trouble keeping calm enough to write about. I also would rather read than write.

Writing puts a window in myself that anyone can look into. An artist can hide in plain sight in a painting, a musician in a song, but when I write, I can't hide. I am on display for all comers.

Tell me, do you see me?