I’ve been putting off blogging for the past little while, because I’ve been thinking of permanently putting it down. I’ve put up with it long enough to realize that it puts off the very women I might have hoped would someday put out. Now the only thing I find myself putting out are the fires I started years ago when I first put this up.
Maybe I thought I was putting on a show for people anonymously, but gradually, I put together a list of readers who knew me.
This blog is me. My blog of dirty secrets. My blog of successes. My blog of excesses.
I was recently reminded of all of this – of a woman I put off with this blog, because she felt the stories I chose to put up were all about putting her down. I had wanted to put things right, but she was never willing to put away our differences, so she put me on her block list instead.
I had wanted to put this blog down for good, but for now, I guess that the blog can stay put.
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Words are indeed sharper than swords. And in this age of technology, everybody can be blocked :)
Please don't hurt too many people, Malice. :P
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