<human>: Can you provide a brief overview of the text?

The title to this was originally, "I actually have no idea where I'm going with this", and the first line was, "The first thing I want to talk about is the fact that I always need to talk about everything".

I'm most definitely going to be making more of these, because as you're about to find out, I have lots to talk about. But I figured one problem per post is more than enough, right?

I'm the kind of person who needs other people to know what's on my mind. It sickens me a little. With provocation equivalent to a speck of dust, I can potentially unload my entire life story onto someone I've just met. Not just on my emotional days. This is **all. The. Time.**  
I used to think it was about attention, which made me think I was an attention whore, which made me hate myself. But now I know it's not about that. I'm not exactly sure what it IS about, but I've oftentimes found myself wishing that I could find a way to unload onto someone and have them not only have no clue who I was but also be unable to respond.  
Writing in a journal simply doesn't work for me. The receiving end of my endless abyss of first-world problems has to be a living, breathing person. It doesn't matter if they feel sorry for me, or if they respond. They just have to be able to hear/read and comprehend what I'm saying.  
Now that I think of it, it doesn't even have to be a complaint. When something good happens to me, I want to tell someone, too. Still doesn't matter who it is, so long as it's a person.  
Other people aren't all like this, and I can see that it visibly freaks some people out. No matter how much I hate it, I always find myself unloading the contents of my brain onto someone without even realizing it until afterwards, and then it's too late and I feel about as ashamed as a whore in church. I hate this about myself and I don't know the solution.
<bot>: I wear my heart on my sleeve and then I shove my sleeve into peoples' faces on a daily basis and I hate that.