I can in person be kinda randy, swear like a truck driver, fart and generally be a little off base not too mention off colour (as any one who knows me well can attest too. (well maybe not the farting thing unless your talking to my old college buddy Barb or my husband...wait I digress)
I am noticing in my posts however that I am no less than proper and the entire list of expletives I was hoping to unleash so far have been utterly absent.
I was really looking forward to swearing online.
It was after all the almost the entire reason I decided to hold court with two blogs as it were as opposed to just one. You know a family friendly blog and then this one (Bwahahahahaha....) the REAL me. It seems I am entirely intimidated to write anything that could be held against me... I have even been sure to cover my tracks so no family reader of Nomad will stumble onto the Navel Gazer!! (cue exasperated sigh!!!)
All I seem to be showing is the artsy fatso (pun intended) side, a little travel, some cooking and a little griping...gag...not quite what I was expecting from myself.
On the other hand I have real-life-buddy-who-I-actually-know-reasonably-well-in-person turned blogger-buddy who previously would almost not say s**t if her mouth was overflowing with it and yet her most colourful (to say the least) of blogging posts constantly have me in stitches...
What's up with that?