People are so weird (including myself)
“Hey dad,
Check out my new blog! It’s like a diary where you write down your deepest, darkest secrets.. okay don’t. Forget what I said, DON’T YOU DARE GOING ON TUMBLR!”
No but seriously now. What in the world are we thinking? We’re constantly bitching about people being nosy and not minding their own businesses. Well, it’s sort of understandable when your (and my) life is open to anyone.. and isn’t everyone else’s life so much more interesting? It’s like RealityTV. No, even more real and sometimes, we even know the blogger not just from TV.
Why do we complain? Isn’t it our fault people get insight in our lives? If we didn’t want them to, wouldn’t we just stop blogging? Oh, what the heck. Stop thinking, Sophie.
It’s just so weird. I wanted to tell my dad about my blog (since hardly anyone else is reading it) but I just don’t want him to see certain things. It just got me thinking. What the heck can be shown to the whole world but not my dad? WHAT?
Seriously, what happened to our good old diaries and journals? Are we to lazy to handwrite? (Okay, I can answer that one: YES!!) But what’s up with a simple word-document? Not cool enough? Gosh, I wish I knew.
People are so weird.
