I remember when I believed that I could tell people that I was published, and tell them what it was that I wrote. I believed that I could show a bit of pride and maybe even tell a person or two about my books...well, that may be a bad idea in some cases.
A few weeks ago, I started corresponding with a person who wanted advice on writing and publishing. We seemed to have a fairly good exchange going, until...I showed her my website. Now perhaps I need to make the gallery a little less fan-ficy. Maybe I need to tone down all the homoerotic images, maybe it's the over-abundance of MM works. I don't know. Either way, I have not heard from her since. I mean complete e-mail blackout. Oh well...I'm pretty much anti-social and figure that what shall be, shall be, but I tell you it doesn't bode well for me being so 'sharing' in the future.
I know that I have an audience and I love what I write. Even if I had no one to share it with, I would still spin my stories as I see fit, so with that off of my chest, I'll stop the whinning before it gets warmed up...It's not like I'm all that social anyway.