|
on 2003-12-29 at 1:35 a.m.
i have no problem reading online journals or published ones of famous dead people, but when it comes to real diaries i reach a dilemma. reading someone's diary, even with their authorization, when you could very well get to know them in the flesh (a.k.a. the hard way) feels like cheating. a shortcut. a one-sided mirror. tempting, but it feels so wrong.
|
|
|