I wonder if I'm too interested in the lives of other people. Every so often I'll find myself on a chain of facebook-stalking that leads me to a person who I've certainly seen around but know absolutely nothing about. Sometimes they'll have a link to a blog. And that's my evening. There's some security in knowing that my human experience isn't entirely different than those of other people; I think that's a large part of the draw. There's also some smug sense of satisfaction when I follow an English... read more
