I’m such a weirdo. This happens every time – as far as I recall – and I still put it off …every time.
When I’m writing, there are a few things I’m trying to accomplish …. wow, I’m like two seconds from aborting this post. First being redundant, now stating the obvious. I’m good with words. Okay, but what I mean is there are always one or two things I’m trying to reveal or weave into the narrative that I don’t want to shout at the reader. My hubs, aka First Reader, is therefore subject to conversations during which opposing counsel objects on the basis of leading the witness. Because I’m trying to ask without asking if what I’m attempting is coming across. (This is probably just as annoying as it sounds.) And then at some point I remember that I always end up telling him the whole intended story. I need one person who knows what I’m going for. Just like I need the next reader to not know what I’m going for. Both let me know what’s making it to the paper.
Just tellin’ ya things for no reason. Which is sort of what I’m always doing. Isn’t that weird? I’m always unnecessarily telling you stuff (it’s called blogging) and yet sometimes I’m like, huh. What was the point of that? Silly Bethany. Thinkin’ things.
Anyway, wanna see one of the reasons Allods is better than World of Warcraft?
That’s Josh’s toon having swept my toon off her feet. AWESOME. #ItsTheLittleThings Oh plus it’s free. O_O WHUTTTT?
Also, I shared this on Twitter and maybe threw my girl, Elise, into a fit of laughter at my expense. But secretly, she knows gaming is the bees’ knees’. (Seriously can’t decide on those apostrophes. Man. It is time to go.)