the internet is a funny thing. it offers so much instantly, but so little in the long run. speaking my mind, posting up my thoughts is quick. all i need to do is type and click. yet, the reality of it all is lost. the crinkle of paper when i wish to peep into what i feel now, will not be there. the blog, well it might not be here, too. its as though we are all giving our all, divulging our personal lives into an endless black hole, where there is no end, and no light either.