Oh, but here I am, feeling so sheepish after my last post on the ironically titled “writing friendships.” I feel so slimy talking about “other” people here in unflattering terms–is this what writing in anonymity affords me? Cowardice? I’m disgusted. Bleah.
What will I use this grand old space of writing under a pseudonym for? What BRAVE (and not cowardiced) things will I say? What HONEST things will I say? Of course, then again–if I can only be truthful and brave in the places where my identity is clear…well, I guess that’s not all bad either. It’s an experiment to compare what I write here versus the blog with my real name on it.