I'm starting to think my blog in general is turning into one giant overshare. You know it's bad when your mom calls you up and says "I read your blog, it sounds like you're having a meltdown. What's going on?" Sometimes I say things on here that I have absolutely no desire to talk about out loud, that's why I'm typing it. I feel like it violates some unwritten law of the universe when someone brings it up. Don't get me wrong, I'm flattered that anyone reads the absurd ramblings from my head at all, but I somehow convince myself that everything I blog about is anonymous...or that no one is really reading it...so it kind of freaks me out when I realize people actually read it. Does that make sense? Probably not. I rarely make logical sense these days. Anyways, the point is, well I don't know what the point is. Maybe just to say that when your blog starts turning into an overshare, it's like you're in one of those dreams where you go to school in nothing but your underwear and everyone is just staring at you as you desperately try to find something to hide behind. But there's never anything to hide behind. Just you and your underwear.