Are you going to write about anything else?

People have been asking me whether I'm going to move on and begin talking about other things that are going on in my life. Once the needle is on the record, a groove is created; 'round and 'round goes the record, playing the same song.

In other words, they hate J (like the rest of the world).

But, the truth is, there have been other things going on... I just haven't been writing about them.

One of the biggest ironies of writing in a public medium/forum is that you air your laundry outside (mine is always crisp) for everyone to inspect for any stains (mine is always white), yet there is so much that is left unsaid.

Or maybe I just don't have anything as juicy as talking about an ugly breakup (which is bloody unlikely because it is, after all, my life I'm talking about).