Censorship

It's really not quite possible to treat this blog as a diary when I know that people will be reading it as and when they like. I become very mindful of the effects that may arise after reading my posts. That's when censorship in my blog begins. I play around with what I genuinely want to type out in my head countless times, and more often than not, end up saying things that are not quite me but safe.

So why can't I just say whatever I like and truly feel? Self-consciousness, a preoccupation with oneself.

See, it's working again. I just backspaced a whole chunk of words. *shake head*

I'll be back with another post later. Maybe.



I love Sociology...because it's the only thing that makes sense right now.