I think I'm a blogger addict

Nah, take it back. I'm kinda sure of it. Even now, I can't get past the first sentence of this post, because I'm catchin' on the lives of those around me. Gah! It's pretty bad. But I love it.

I'm thinking it stems from my love of people watching. I just like to look at people, and think about what their life is like, what they're thinking, if they're thinking etc.

I hear that in France everybody people-watches, and that it is a widely accepted activity. I've often been accused of being too overt in my people-watching practices, and frankly, it's true. I figure if I get one good glance (or several for that matter) I won't have any regrets or patchy remembrances.

And so, back to blogging. I like to know what goes on in people's lives, and not for any creepy motives, nor to enlarge myself with a satisfaction of an array of blog-gossip, but merely as a testament to humanity. That it exists, and that it works beautifully. Human-nature is quite a lovely thing, and I kinda love seeing it in action, and being surprised, uplifted and inspired by it in this new wave of modern technology.