{"id":1795,"date":"2004-01-13T09:47:13","date_gmt":"2004-01-13T09:47:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog2\/?p=1795"},"modified":"2004-01-13T09:47:13","modified_gmt":"2004-01-13T09:47:13","slug":"evolution","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/evolution\/","title":{"rendered":"evolution"},"content":{"rendered":"
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my best friend found my weblog.
\nwhen i found out i scrambled through the last month or so of archives to see if i’d written anything incriminating. i might even have sworn. actually, i’m quite sure i swore. i told another best, albeit online, friend about this trauma. he asked me what the problem was. he also said that to have real relationships with people you have to be willing to be open about everything. i hate it when he’s right.
\nnow my best friend reads my weblog.
\nshe even comments (hi MLP!) here. she told me that she loves being able to read about my daily life and likes the pictures i post, especially the ones of her cats, i assume.
\nthe other day, she asked me if i was upset about her knowing about my “other life” as she put it. i never quite got to answer her properly. i wanted to explain to her that yes, i’d had a little bit of a panic when it first happened, but that now i’m used to it and, yes, even like it.
\ni’m proud of a small majority of what i publish here. i’ve spent a lot of time over the years making this place and it’s been sometimes frustrating not being able to talk about a really clever post or showing her an awesome photo or talk about all the people who come and comment. now, i don’t have to withhold anything from her. it’s been kind of liberating.
\nof course, now she’ll know what a dirty, angry, mean, cranky, poly-syllabic, snobby, whiny, pedantic, boring, horrible person i really am… but i have faith. there’s a bunch of you out there that know all that already and, for some ungodly reason, still love me just the same.
\njust don’t tell my mother the URL, okay?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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