My name is Amber

by NAA

 . . . and I’m a blogger.

I’ve resisted the temptation for a long time, but I’m officially off the wagon. You might call it internet codependency, but I can control it. I can limit my posts to grammatically correct, well structured and engaging pieces. I can resist the urge to construct a hypertext soapbox and chase random thought tangents with my keyboard. I can keep myself from typing on and on, circling a  point with unnecessarily verbose phrasing . . .

Oh dear. Brace yourselves. I’m a blogger.