Thursday, 21 May 2009

My name is Ebony.

Today, I am blogging.
Because even though I have nothing to say...
Ok, I didn't think of an ending for that sentence when I started it.

one - i heard the raindrops. but you don't have to tell me anything.
TWO - THANKYOU FOR UNDERSTANDING. I'M TRYING. I PROMISE.
three - i'm sorry if you don't get me. but i'm not going to justify myself to you. this is me now. take it or leave it.
four - i thought it would hurt more than this.

Hello, my name is Ebony, and welcome to Ebony's anonymous. Feel free to comment with any of your addictions (food, TV shows, people), because acceptance is the first step to overcoming an addiction. I know you all have one. That's right. You're all feeling guilty right now.

Hello, my name is Ebony, and I'm learning to juggle happy. Happy is very hard to juggle, especially when there's so much of it, and it's so different. But it's still possible to juggle. If you have skills. I, clearly, have epic skills.

Hello, my name is Ebony, and I am listening to air supply on loop. "And I can't fight this feeling anymore. I've forgotten what I started fighting for". There is really something to be said for Air Supply. And I know how pathetic I sound, thankyou very much. But it is TRUE.

Hello, my name is Ebony, and this is a little part of my life. This blog I mean. It used to be my whole life. It's not anymore. It's just a part. I like it like that. It's the perfect balance. It's not even a good blog. It's just so me.

Hello, my name is Ebony, and I am addicted to westlife music. I know I haven't mentioned the awesomosity of westlife in a while. But I'm listening to an air supply song that westlife covered, and I miss them. I may have to listen to more westlife...

Hello, my name is Ebony, and I am a keeper of secrets. I'm a good one too. I just can't keep my own secrets. But everyone else's secrets stay locked up inside of me. Some people hate keeping secrets, it's such a burden or you always have to watch what you say. But I'm more comfortable around people whose secrets I know.

OK, I have more to say, because, well I'm a nutcase with an endless supply of words. But this will do for tonight. Considering I've been doing this off and on for hours.

10 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hello, im addicted to eating, and to wasting my time.
I spend most of my life doing nothing,and i'm addicted to doing it.
Hopefully i will break my addictions .... but i doubt it.

Victor ... said...

Hello.

I am addicted.

Need I say more?

AB said...

Hello, I'm AB.

I'm addicted to blogging and unintentionally addivcted to typos.

Goddamn it. See?

Rosa said...

Hello, My name is Rosa.

I have odd habits to be online at the oddest times. Also, I don't know what addiction I have?

Anonymous said...

I Hate That Song.

Because I will NEVER stop Fighting, it is the only thing i know how to do right...

does that count as an addiction?

Trust you to figure a way to force my hand...

Mentioning a song i just hate so much...

ily

;)

may lyn . said...

I'm all outta love~

I'm so lost without youuuu

may lyn . said...

My name is May Lyn.
I've got lots of addictions.

I am addicted to kisses from my boyfriend and his warm hugs in very cold weather.

I am addicted to Pho Tai and Kinder Surprise chocolate.

I am addicted to feeding my boyfriend garlic bread and him doing the same to me while carrying on talking as if it's the most natural thing in the world.

mmm, garlic bread.

Anonymous said...

Hello, my name is anonymous.

I'm addicted to him and everything about him, but too afraid to admit that this boy is ruling my life in every way. even though there is a possibility that he will never love me the way i love him

Anonymous said...

*suspicious look at above comment...*

Anonymous said...

addicted to the one person i know i am better without, because he's so much better without me.

i miss him :(