urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bishopofweasels bishopofweasels bishopofweasels 2006-05-24T10:39:13Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bishopofweasels:349 2006-05-24T10:39:13Z 2006-05-24T10:39:13Z Yesterday I had a friend nose around my computer trying to dig up dirt, and of course she came across my journal. And read it. And liked it.<br /><br />She then convinced me that it was very important to fulfill her voyeuristic needs, and continue journaling, but to do so online where she could continue to be a peeping Tom-ette.<br /><br />So here I am, wonding if my product will be the same knowing that other people will be reading it.<br /><br />Probably not.<br /><br />When I'm writing by myself I don't realize when I'm being funny or gritty.I am just putting out there what is in my head at the time. Will I still be able to do those things when I'm actively trying to call them up to impress people with my incredible insight. Will writing still be able to be a theraputic process for me or will i be too afraid to put down the realy nasty and ugly things that creep into my brain.<br /><br />Should i be trying to answer these questions after two cognacs at 10:30am on an empty stomach?<br /><br />Probably not.