For just a moment, i feel vulnerable, exposed, like i’m standing there naked…exposing my heart..revealed what’s beneath…. secrets unveiled… unraveling mystery…. truth told …exposing myself to the whole world through my xanga…but am i really exposing myself?? I don’t know. In some ways, the things I expose about myself are only the things I choose to – thus, it is not exposing myself…exposure is when things you don’t particularly want to come out in the open get discovered. But maybe I’m wrong…Maybe I am exposing myself to the world every day. And maybe that’s not such a bad thing after all… most of the time we’re exposed – to the weather, to life, to each other, to ourselves. mostly to ourselves…
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