purple prose of cairo

newop turned me onto this blog called Greg the Boyfriend, which i ended up poring through yesterday afternoon. talk about a confessional blog. i could never be that open here. too many people i know (potentially) read this. i created a secret blog where i could write more openly, but i almost never update it coz nobody fucking reads it! what's the point of writing something that nobody will read?

yet my need to encrypt the things i write here renders some entries nearly incomprehensible...!

well, unlike "Greg", i've got to keep details vague, sparse or omitted.

so... how about this crazy weather, eh?

(meowking sleeps with the fishes.)