Am I really a blogger?

Has anyone yet to realise, I am not a blogger? No one reads my rambles to be a blogger.

What makes someone a blogger?
do you have to have witnesses to be such a thing?

I don’t know where I am really going with this…it’s 1:40am 
and my mind is awake, my eyes are tired…insomnia isn’t my friend.

I have gone through so many different songs, started off with Imagine Dragons, Stone Roses, Finger Eleven, to now Oasis. 
Why can’t I sleep?

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