Monday June, 29.2009

I decided to attempt another blog. I have difficulties with blogs because I have difficulties with what I want to put online. I know once written, there is no privacy. How honest can I be? I feel being judged. I don't like strangers commenting on my sex life. It makes me feel unsafe. I only want to blog because when I type I can type faster than I think and I feel I am more honest. I've been on a rag where I am destroying my journals on a daily basis.

This morning Kevin is off. We went to Walmart, Harbor Freight, two Sears store. We went out to breakfast at the New Madison. Kevin and I were wondering what happened to the Old Madison.

The Critic is on in the background. My left toe is burning. How boring for someone to read. I don't really want anyone to read this.

So now my head is blank and I don't want to write anymore.