Sometimes I cry.

I must be honest. Now that I'm in law school, I've felt two things about sharing my life like I did in Muncie, that's holding me back. One, if I wasn't in misery it would feel like I was bragging. Two, if I was in misery I could not show the kinks in my armor, lest someone spread my business in the halls of Moritz. I've become incredibly "self-maintained" these days. I used to use this blog to get by, now, I'm more action oriented, not let me express it and cope, lol.
Most of the time I just don't feel like writing. I keep telling myself maybe something will happen and I'll be on my blog as I once was, but hopefully not. Maybe it's outgrown its usefulness.

Anyway, I'm good :)