I’m Obsessed With Your Secrets
It is a bit of a Monday ritual of mine to read all your secrets. Yes, you world wide web. Before I check my boss’ calendar and map out the personal projects I will attend to during his meetings (homework, blogging, planning my 2007 spring break trip, etc) I have to look at PostSecret‘s newly listed secrets and fulfill my voyeuristic obsession with the extent of intimacy available on-line. Though other means of web relations are markedly impersonal and enable overly crafted portraiture of omission, PostSecret is authentic.
And my new obsession.