i hate...

liking something i tried to hate.

does that even make sense?

i hate waking up and finding out that i was wrong about something/someone.

after spending about the last hour (or maybe three) i have read and reread a blog.

and i love it.

i tried to hate it. really i did. never thought i would.

but seriously she's hilarious and i love the sarcasm and overall feel of the blog.

plus it's nice to know what's going on with people that you don't really know, you know what i mean?

sometimes you just have to like things. sometimes you just have to tell your (stupid) self, "self, you like her and it's ok. just don't tell anyone."

oh but wait. i just told all of you...

crap.