Every time I start talking about older bits of my Web site (which isn’t that often), I end up reading it. When I end up reading it, I end up making faces. Not good. A lot will be misunderstood; a lot was never really meant to begin with… at least not in the way I clearly read it now.
No wonder it’s pissed people off, confused people about me all these years… It’s funny how I forget all the stuff that’s there, but other people are reading it… Heh… There’s a kind of humor in that.
Probably I still won’t take it down, though… At least not now. There’s something to be said for “honesty” and all that jazz… but at some point it will just be too damn old and I will have made too damn many faces and will be tired of knowing this shit is out there.
(In the meantime… do books get thicker as you read them? Are you convinced of this?)