At least, that’s what I keep telling myself when I realize I haven’t posted in ages.
I am scared of real life folks being hurt by something I say off-handedly. I generally have no thoughts of hurting someone, rather I just want to have a place, other than Twitter where I can release pent-up emotions.
So if I bash your favorite band (cough cough Coldplaysucks cough) or offend your taste in jeans - really, $200 on jeans with holes? - or suggest that using all caps - potentially your favorite means of communicating excitement - is immature, feel free to call me out. If I can dish it, then I should be able to take it.
Annnnnnd the flood gates are open.
