Am I exposed, naked, uncovered?
I have pictures online of me and my lover. I have pictures on Face book of me,
& my brother and not to mention theirs me and my mother. Somewhere in
a distant status I’ve expressed feelings and pain and loss and gain, People I
hated and left out their names. I logged and I blogged without a rest. I expressed death and
gratitude, happy and saddy moods, nasty and great foods. I’ve posted poetry and
animals and even rocks. When I Google my address it pulls up my block. Yes I
can actually Google my house. My entire life is online tell me what’s this
about? When I Google my name it pulls up history. I guess my life is
really no mystery. I can see my High school running record when I was in track,
the poetry book I published called “My Inner Thoughts of Life.” And the covers
all black.
I can see my college Transcripts and my grades, emails, and
things that I joined because I enjoyed, but everyone can see it should I be
annoyed? Nope I’m one of the reasons my life is online and the other things
just kind of happened. I can’t really track it. I guess the government
does that. I read a YouTube clipping that compared the internet to a cat! The
cat is a symbol they are mysterious and curious and goes in any
direction. I guess that’s what makes the animal a symbolic perfection,
but the question is are we really ever offline? Well some might say yes because
we do have to rest , but now that I think about it even when where asleep out
lives are still on face book and tweets and emails and blogs and records and
Google, yahoo and G-mail so how could we tell if we were ever logged off oh
well? Who knows? who
cares? As long as never being logged
off is not rotting my brain. I won’t go insane over the fame of my name….
40 percent of my life is online the rest remains on earth I guess I can say
theirs 50 percent online since the hospitals are tracking my birth.LOL
