Hi!
My name is Lane.
L.A.N.E.
{Hi Lane!}
And I'm a blogaholic.
So I have to admit that sometimes I do obsess over this silly blogosphere I am wrapped up in. I know these thoughts should just flow freely from my mind to the keyboard, but that's not always the case.
I often have to sit and think of something to blog about. Then I realize I've got nothing.
Other times, my mind is wandering in 2957258961387461526 directions on what to blog about, and I just become so overwhelmed on choosing that I don't even want to do it anymore.
And on few occasions, I make a blogging to-do list, or making deposits to the blog-bank, if you will. That way, on days that nothing comes to me, I'll visit the bank and make a little withdrawal and spend that cash, errr.... story.
I also have to admit, that sometimes when I've had a drink, or two, or eleventy - I think of something that I need to blog about. I've got it all mapped out in my head, will jot down a few notes or even type out a mini rough draft to be visited at a later, more-sober time. Such was the case on Saturday night. Sunday I went to preview the amazing literary creation from the night before, and realized What.The.Crap. was I thinking??? That is the stupidest thing ever! I'm finding this happens quite often, actually. If you read an entry that makes you feel embarrassed for me, just remember it was probably done in an inebriated whirlwind of rambling!
Most people that I blogstalk, I actually think I know. Like they're my real friends or something. I've found myself referencing them in conversations, using only their first name to discuss them with my friends (who also don't know them,) and even requesting their friendship on Facebook! *GASP!*
Many times, I want to just write something that will shock the hell out of all of you. Not quite sure what that would be, but I often contemplate what all I can share in this virtual novel of nonsense. Good thing I put a lot of thought into that and deciding against it, because I could never show my face in this bloggerific place again. So instead, I will just confess the disease that has overcome my entire existence.
Yes, it's true. I am a blogaholic.
3 comments:
The first step is admitting you have a problem. Good for you!! ;)
I have a problem too....I find myself taking pictures just to put them on the blog. I am also now addicted to Facebook (look me up and add me as a friend...I couldn't find you!). I may need an intervention soon...ohh, then I could blog about it!!
MB
Sometimes I think we were seperated at birth... oh wait I am way older. My blog has sucked lately... but sometimes I even dream about what I am going to blog.
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