you know you have a problem when you stay up til 2 in the morning reading about the lives of complete strangers. well not complete. more like reading the blog of someone you've only ever seen in the halls.
you know you have a problem when you almost start to cry because of one of their posts.
you know you have a problem when you cant remember what day of the week it is no matter how hard you try.
sleep.
i love you.