yes, I am clearly about to divulge my horrendous drug addiction. and by drug addiction I mean diet pepsi addiction.
It’s kind of a long story, but basically someone in my real-life found my twitter and thus my blog, I died of mortification for a few minutes, my evolutionarily adapted fight-or-flight response kicked in, and I deleted my twitter and set my blog to private for like 30 minutes (yes, we are evolutionarily adapted to delete twitters when we feel stress, didn’t you know that? :-P).
In retrospect, it was rather idiotic and very preteen of me. I have mentioned before that my blog is “a secret,” but this was a little extreme. And honestly, I should probably just get over myself. And come out of the closet.
Because maybe having a food blog makes me weird, but maybe I don’t want to be normal. And maybe sometimes I stay in and bake cookies while my peers are out drinking til all hours, and maybe sometimes I act like a grandma, but maybe I enjoy it anyways and maybe that’s all that matters.
Maybe? Try definitely.
And you know what? Maybe being cool is overrated anyways. I’m pretty sure it is.
Because who needs cool when you can have cookies?
Also, I’m extending my giveaway until the end of Saturday. And you can have another entry if you tell people about my new Twitter (via twitter, via blog, via whatever means you’d like!). :) Because now I feel silly for having lost all 70-ish of my followers on Twitter! Ahh!
Do your real-life friends know about your blog? How do you cope with it? Are you silly and embarrassed like me? Help me deal!
Be honest: Did this blog title make you think of the Hilary Duff song of yesteryear? :-P