bipolar kite

Yes, you’ve found my “public private” blog. Congratulations / condolences.

Please bear in mind a few things, though.

• If you want a public-accessible blog about me, look at Milan’s life.
• There’s a lot of dirt on me here.
  I’m a very honest and open person, so it shows.
• There’s a lot of old stuff here. Keep in mind I’m a different person than I was ten years back. (I’m old.)
• It’s never been meant for public’s eyes, but I didn’t want to keep it password-protected either, so the result is a lame mix of things that are very personal, but at the same time obfuscated too much to make any sense for a passer-by.
• The only people in the world who like my writing are my exes. I don’t like my writing.
• When I’m happy, productive, active, social, fun, entertaining, creative, romantic and useful, I usually don’t have time for blogging. As a result, I usually write here only when I’m sick, lame, tired, depressed, hypomanic, confused, annoyed, angered, anxious or moodless.
• If you proceed reading, you’re officially a stalker. Not that I’d mind.