Anyway, I just changed my photo on Friendster and a whole new batch of strangers messaged me. Maybe I should really change again. Bleah. But one was nice. He's a writer, and I read some of his writing. Amazing stuff, I tell you. Sometimes I wonder how someone can be so personal, so honest? How can you bear to write what is the primal feelings in you. How can you capture something so hard to understand and so fleeting? How can you bear to write something that might shock you?

I don't know.