Confessions of a 12th grade chatterbox

Hello world wide web! As a change of pace from my past couple of angst-filled attempts at insight that I call blog posts, I wanted to take this space to thank every person I have ever communicated with. And although this could (and probably should) be a never ending list of all of the people who have taught me something, either directly or indirectly, I think it is much more timely that I focus on one specific quality possessed by everyone I spend time to which I owe thanks.

Thanks you, friends, family, teachers, classmates, waiters, neighbors, ad everyone in between for tolerating me. After spending this evening with some friends, I got to thinking about how obnoxious I must be. Not only do I tend talk about pointless, uninteresting topics, but I do so faster and more often than is necessary. I am a self-depricating, annoying, loud, and overbearing teenager and am so lucky that people will still spend time with me. My friends, I'm convinced, are the most patient, tolerant, and amiable human beings for voluntarily emerging themselves in my company. Thank you for letting me be the overly-eager human that I am. Thank you for not laughing at my giddiness. Thank you for faking an interest in my naive philosophies. Thank you so, so much for putting up with me. If I were in anyone else's shoes, I don't think I could do it.