Faking It

Today, I thought we'd play a game!! I'm a fan of the game "Two Truths and a Lie" even though you'd never know it because it stresses me out hardcore. Sometimes people overshare  and I get really anxious that I'm going to choose the true thing and call them a liar, but in general the game is pretty fun and can be a good icebreaker. But since I tell you guys true things every week, we're going to switch it up and I'm going to lie to you today. I'm going to give you five statements about me, four lies and one truth and we'll see if you guys can figure out which is the true statement. I'll reveal the true confession next week... Heads up... I'm a very good liar. In no particular order: 1. I didn't learn to ride a bike until I was 23. 2. I have broken the same arm twice. 3. I spent two months marathoning  Breaking Bad  so I could watch the last episode. 4. I wear high heels when I clean so I can reach the ceiling fan and the

Every Tuesday, you all gather around your computers, breathlessly waiting for this week's Confession Tuesday. What topic is it? What's Megan going to confess? What are you going to share in the giant Facebook thread that is sure to follow? Confession: Every week I worry I'm sharing too much. This week, I've been made to feel like an asshole because of something I confessed to a few people. It's a reaction that I have to a particular personality type, and I'm not exactly proud of it, but it's just the way it is. I do my best with those kinds of people, and I try to keep my distance so I don't act like a big bitch, but it is what it is. But I explained it to a few people who I thought would understand and they didn't so now I'm dealing with that feeling which sucks. Just tonight, I had a conversation with a friend of mine about friendship and keeping secrets and I don't think, in general, that you need to tell everyone everything. Even pe

Hell week is over and the show is open! It was a rough one, but we made it and the show is truly incredible! Get your tickets for  Beyond Musketeers: Utopia Lost!  now!! I was so exhausted last week from everything that I honestly had nothing to confess other than how tired I was. I could confess that I dreamed about the show. One night I called it twice in my sleep. I know I got through it twice because there's a particular fight where the cues were a bit complicated and it was freaking me out, and every time I would get to that part in my sleep, I would sit up. I remember also being a bit awake at that point, and having a conversation with Devon about why I had to sit up. He wasn't there, but I talked to him out loud like he was. It was a strange week is what I'm saying. So worth it, but I was unable to write anything. And for your suffering, I give you CONFESSION TWO-FERS-DAY!! So I'll tell you about something I've always wanted to do, and something that