I took a baseball bat to my computer today.
Between e-mails and short stories, personal / public on- line communities and virtual reality games …
I have said too much! To too many!
Is anybody listening to me? hearing me? I am screaming through that box, that heap on my floor, to everyone who I thought mattered. The box wouldn’t respond.
We have too many choices of public display…We have easily been distracted by the speed at which we can communicate anything and everything with who ever will read it. I can’t explain, retort, delete, apologise to every person who might have come across something I wrote. Nor can I think of every context these things could be taken by the reader. I speak in fictional truth, however, due to the anonimity of it all, I have said too much and It’s all out there. GTG .library close Thanks for your ear!