In Which I Re-Read My Own Post

Holy shit, y’all, I just re-read that post I just posted.

I thought, as I hit “publish”, that it was a normal, musing type of post in which I own up to some neuroses that you probably all knew about already, and that aren’t that exceptional or note-worthy anyway.

But then I clicked on a link on facebook and was like, uh, this chick needs a team of licensed therapists, not an internet connection.

And that chick was me.

Now that the cat’s out of the bag, there’s nothing I can do except show you this cute video of a kitten and tell you that this is exactly how I feel when blogging.