everyone shouldn't know everything

i'm still wet from just getting out of the shower and for some reason felt compelled to write down the thoughts i had while in the shower. in the interest of conserving on my regular soap, i have a guest coming to visit, i decided to substitute with my shampoo/conditioner. not all that odd i didn't think, until i had the humorous notion that my ass hair was not only being shampooed but conditioned as well. what a clean ass. a specially happy clean ass.
immediately following my self humoring i wondered why the hell i would want to write a 'blog' about such a thing. here i am. writing a blog about it. why would i do such a thing when i have no idea who may possibly read this. friends, relatives, people that barely know me, strangers, or even prospective employers doing a web search to make sure i'm not criminally insane.
have i lost the blurry boundary between public and private? do i think that because i am alone with my computer that it doesn't really count?
the real point is that i am going to keep writing blogs until i become numb to them and no longer think that they're more stupid than the stupid thoughts i have while in the shower.