I am NOT writing this journal for any of you. I'm writing it for me. If you like it, I'm delighted. If you don't like it, I have a simple solution for you: Don't read it.
I never claimed to be a perfect person, but one thing I know I don't do is go flaming people without having the ovaries to put my name on it. If you've got something that you'll just die if you don't say to me, have the balls/ovaries to put your name on it. Then I can make an assessment about it other than "You're a dick."
Now, to try and recover my good mood...