socialhazard

well, i figured i might as well update this thing.  not as if anyone other than myself reads it..  but then again, that doesn't exactly seem like keeping a journal to me, when you write.. expecting others to view it. online journals lack intimacy.  they don't hold the appeal that a worn notebook does.  they don't have the character of a pencil on the verge of breaking due to too much pressure.  (..metaphor for life, anyone?) popular among the masses because we're all curious.  curious, and intrusive. i am, much to my dismay, part of the masses.  i want to know what's going on in the elderly womans head who's sitting three seats ahead of me