No one knows that I have this blog. Isn’t it wonderful to have a secret? It’s so hard to keep it, though. People all around me go off about how they like to think and reflect and they don’t mind talking about all their inner feelings, and I want to jump up and yell that I am also like that, but I can’t, because I’m too shy to do that.

So I created this blog so that I have a place to think and reflect and talk about my feelings and no one that I know will be able to find out what I’m truly like. Because I’m scared of that. And they’d probably be scared as well. So my secret just sits on the edge of my tongue, waiting to be told, even though it never will.

Isn’t it nice to keep something like that all close to your chest? You created it, and you’re going to make sure that it never escapes. I just really do wish I wasn’t so shy that I had to keep everything a secret.