There are moments when I feel like I'll lose my mind if I don't say all of the million things jostling around in this brain of mine. But, "if you don't have anything nice to say, then don't say anything at all," and I've mulled over most of these things enough times to know that saying them would be helpful to me but hurtful to others, or at least to the situations we all find ourselves in. And so I stop up the openings and seal them tight just hoping they'll subdue themselves but instead they seep round the edges and run down the sides making a bigger mess of things than they might have in the first place.
Ingredients: Three parts real feeling, one part coffee, one part love for the dramatic
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