Muddle-headed Kay (mhw) wrote,
Muddle-headed Kay
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This may seem an odd question,

and I'm afraid it has to be restricted to those of you who've met me, or at least communicated with me via a less flat medium than text, but:

How differently do I come over in "real life", in comparison to my LJ persona? I've always thought that pretty much what you get here is what you get face to face with me (barring of course the nonverbal modes like body language, vocal tone, and so on), but I've had cause to wonder.

Care to enlighten me? Be blunt. It's a straight question.

Edit: Of course, feel free to comment anonymously if you wish. IP logging's off.
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