As a child I was told I talk too much. As an adult I’m told I think too much. What can I say, Over-Think and Over-Analyse are my best buds; they’ve helped me through some rough years. Now in my late twenties, I’ve discovered a way to channel my verbal and psychological word vomit; to write too much. Or blog too much, as the case may be.
So, this is where I ramble; about all the things I think about, talk about, worry about, obsess about, find grievances about, smile about, laugh about, cry about, dream about and shout about. I would say “you’re welcome” – a sarcastic phrase I use far too often (okay, I am just sarcastic far too often) – but this is as much for my benefit as it is for yours (if, indeed, it does you any benefit whatsoever. I hope it does).