Solipsistic intimacies
A blog is an exercise in navel-gazing (except when it isn’t, and there are plenty on my blogroll which are not); even my earliest teenage paper diaries are filled with…
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I’ve lost count of how many online soapbox connections I have initiated in my life. This, however, may be the first I don’t painstakingly mire in pseudonymity. The veils have…
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