don't die in me, please.

Isn't it funny in order to avoid heartbreak we break our own? No, no, I guess it's not.

What I do find funny is people that post their entire life's story on myspace, (literally - one of my myspace "friends" have a scroll box with the heading "MY STORY" and prompted to go through in thorough detail the trials and tribulations of her family, friends and romantic lives).
I admit I read it, and no I didn't comment on it.

And my first reaction was wow I had no idea she had all that stuff happen to her, but another part of me thought that I don't deserve to know that stuff. I've barely talked to the girl, in no way have I earnt her trust to know every detail of her life.

But she shared it, it's her right - right?
I find it odd, because so many people on our mutual friends lists are utter assholes that will point and laugh at her pain, exploit it and manipulate it around.

But I mean it's not like she can be blackmailed for it when she's sharing it with everybody. But it made me think, are secrets truly best kept to ones self - even when they are such personal things?
Maybe if everybody was open about everything and nobody had a problem sharing everything with everyone then we could get over some hurdles humankind is yet to jump?

Then I thought I didn't really care much and just looked up some more Mirah song's on myspace music because she's my current obsession.
I know I'm not going to share everything with everyone, hell no one I even know knows I have a blog here. Sometimes it's easier to just vent to empty space, where people may be standing or they may not be standing.


I wonder if anybody reads this.