thinking

i'm spent tonight.

i think that i think too much. is that possible?

my mind. oh my mind. why oh why does it analyze everything so much?

it can't be good. or helpful. or healthy to do too much analyzing. right?

but here's the good news.

i have friends who love me in spite of my crazy mind. and they say hard things to me when i need it the most.

more good news.

we're about to watch lost and eat hummus :)