Lynda
Atlanta
A review of this — 2 years ago
I realated a little too well with this book, since when I started my online journal in 1999, quite a few bits were big fat lies. I’d make up friends and lovers. I had no idea that what I wrote would actually touch people. Like Anna, I sort of got a large dose of reality when I found myself falling for someone I met through my journal, riddled with guilt that he’d never forgive me for all the lies I told. Luckily, when I told him the truth, Mark forgave me completely. Shortly thereafter I took down my archives and started over again with the truth.














