what's my secret?
You know, -this isn't a secret, exactly- I sometimes wonder why I grew to be so open that I can't keep anything inside. For me to feel an emotion and not express it is very difficult. Sometimes I wish I were more mysterious. That I could be quiet for thirty minutes and not seem sad or afflicted.
I thought of this just now while watching the faces on the video at the top of postsecret.com and thought of one I'd rather not take the time to send in to Frank. why not attach my name to it?
I wish there were no such thing as gender-bound sexuality. Both to render homophobia impossible, and to make it possible to tell a beautiful woman that I find her attractive without freaking her out :) I envy those beautiful women less often than I hope from the bottom of my heart that they know how much beauty they add to the world.
what's your secret?
Saturday, December 12, 2009