Modern Farmhouse, Shabby Chic

Turns out I have a decorating style. It's getting worse (better?) everyday. I'm terrified that one day I will look around my apartment and realize that I've gone overboard on the slightly modernized shabby/farmhouse/chic. Oh yes, it's a sickness. Let me give you a perfect example. I now adore mason jars. I want them in my life everyday. I want to do EVERYTHING in this apartment therapy article with them. Although, much like with twinkle lights, I don't want them just for summer parties, I want them ALL, THE, TIME.  I want my dishwashing liquid in vintage seltzer bottles.  I want most of my furniture to be classic, that has been found and refurbished by moi.  I want cute mismatched chairs all painted in soft turquoise for a kitchen I do not currently have.  I want antique doors and windows turned into desks, shelves, cabinets, and decor.