It's this blog. Even though it's dumb and I hardly take it seriously, I find myself getting soooo bored and coming here to write down whatever happens to hit my mind. And I don't write it on facebook for fear of getting a response. What a joke, eh?
Oh well. No matter how many addictions you get, getting another one doesn't make you lose an old one; they just seem to pile up unless you intentionally rid yourself of them. For me, it all started with oxygen, once I took that first breath I couldn't stop, and now days I just breathe and breathe all day long... Honestly though, I don't have an "addictive personality" in that I'm prone to pick up addictions all the time, but that doesn't mean I'm ammune. I've had addictions. some I've been able to drop and some still cling to me. Bear in mind it all depends on your definition of addiction, and I suppose mine is rather loose. I consider my former habit of chronic nose picking an addiction. I'm currently addicted to blogging. In the future I will be addicted to being awesome. (If I ever become awesome)
Till then,
I am by no means who you think I am.
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