OMG, WTF? Im gonna wrte lke this bcz it smms lke vry1 is n I need 2 fit in. Its hrd d2 read whn ppl wrte lke ths but it seems 2 b the norm n good nglish flyes outta da wndow.
I hve dcided 2 dwn vote ny psts that I c lke ths. So b wrned.
Tonight I was scrolling down the index page of the site, and for whatever reason, it was glitchy. I was stuck for a split second at one point, and I saw what appeared to be a pirate's hat on the head of one of the players. It was due to the glitchy page--the top of one head sort of caught on another, but it was in that split second that it occurred to me.
I ended up being the head of household in the game I'm in today. I didn't realize it would be so difficult. What makes it even more difficult is that everyone is so darn chatty. It would be simple for me if there were two people who just weren't talking.
Then I could always take the karma angle. Who has the most? Who is the biggest threat? Or, not even karma. Who is talking the most?
But I like those people. I don't wanna nominate them.
Is there another angle to look at? Offensive comments? There are none.
I really liked my yellow shirt. Then everyone started wearing glasses. But, alas, red isn't my color. So, I decided to go with yellow glasses to match my awesome yellow shirt.
So, one of three things come to mind.
1. I feel pretty, so so pretty, I feel pretty and witty and spry!
2. They call me "Mellow Yellow."
3. No, I will not share my jaundice with you!
It isn't really a meme, and I'm not following any trends. It's just me. Feeling pretty.
It's like Chinese water torture. Drip, drip, drip . . . waiting for that last person to enter the room and get the game started. But alas, nobody ever comes.
