We are all documenting ourselves without caring too much who will be using it. So do I.
This is where most of the text ends. Photos I’m not too ashamed of can be found at 23hq.com. My bookmarks accumulate at Del.icio.us. The code goes to github.com. Things I did for a living: LinkedIn. Even the books I choose to read are “socialized” via Anobii.com.
At day it looks ok. But some nights, when it’s too late and too dark, it doesn’t seems too sensible. So probably I’m going to do some self-censorship now and then. Or maybe lie. No, I won’t lie. Except about the fact that I can’t lie.