I’ll be going good for a while – I won’t say much and I’ll play it cool. Then, when questioned a few times, I spew miscellaneous facts and stupid stories so fast that I forget words and end up telling a story in a mosaic of fragments. My brain just feels as if it’s making up for lost time, and in this, it abandons all sense of moderation. I won’t make any sense either. It actually sounds like another language, or a 5 year-old talking excitedly. If someone doesn’t cut me off, I doubt I’d ever get to the point of the story. Sometimes, I’ll just stop mid-blabber and no one will ask me what happens next. There will be no encouragement to continue. Ah, I was so much more confident and personable in college. Now I’ve turned into that girl. You blow, karma.