I just read the blog of one of the more (I'm not saying most because I don't know her that well) charming people I know. She wrote about missing someone, and it sounded like one of those straightforward happy heartbreak songs.

How does anyone bare their soul like that?!

Whenever I feel compulsed to spill my guts, I do some encoding, hopefully abstract enough so that it's only relevant to me.

Am I closing myself off to others? Will the world like me more if I wear my heart on my sleeve? Or is opening up going to reveal all the skeletons in my closet that will scare people away?




Anyway, the new name's Jade, if you don't already know. And it's here to stay.

I kinda knew it all along (remember Jaiden?), but I wanted something different. No fancy schmancy spin-offs this time, although I am very tempted.