The Unwritten.

It is bit disturbing.

My blog is supposed to be my vent. Puking out what my brain and partly my gut can not accommodate at a particular point.
But now i know my puke is being read.
And now that scares me to puke the worst of the contents of my stomach!
Its churning, but i m scared i will lose the person i love to a confessional/semi-confessional blog.

Has the purpose of blog been defeated by his readership?
Shall i let my stomach contents churn?