The Princess of Sarcasm is thinking about starting a blog...
This is the status update I wish I was brave enough to post on Facebook.
But then I stop and think....what if people think I’m stupid? (Too late.)
What if I AM stupid?
What am I thinking?
People tell me I am sooo funny and that they visit my facebook page just to see the sarcastic banter.
What if the only reason I’m funny is because my FRIENDS are funny....and my page is just the vessel?
But then I think....what if I really AM funny. Not like *insert name of favorite superstar comedian here* funny, but funny enough, funny.
I often joke, “If they would pay you to facebook, I’d be rich.” But it’s true! (Not because I'm that funny...but because I'm so dedicated to it.) So.......why am I facebooking for free? *insert overinflated ego*
Is it possible to make money by saying the same (stupid) things I say on facebook? And I’m not talking a lot of money.....just a little here and there. Enough to keep my husband from rolling his eyes and shaking his head every time he walks into the house and sees me making love to my laptop.
But then I panic again.....I haven’t taken an English class since college....which judging by the wrinkles that scream at me when I look in the mirror....was a loooooong time ago. Long enough to forget enough to make me look stupid. (Recurring theme.)
Ahhhhh....but wait....apparently you don’t have to know how to spel gud or rite cumpleet sin10sis in the cyber world. Cuz my friends know how I loooooove to use extra letters, symbols and insert *stuff* when I type.
Mrs. Land didn’t like it when we would use words like “gonna” in our high school term papers.
But I’m not in Mrs. Land’s class anymore, am I?
Gonna gonna gonna!!!!
Ha!! Take THAT Mrs. Land!
(Kidding....I totally looooved Mrs. Land and hope that one day she’ll read my stuff and overlook the horrible grammatical errors that are intended for humor and to make it feel like real conversation and not for the academic board and will like it even though there are multiple errors and horribly long run-on sentences that make people read the sentence several times before they can possibly understand what the heck I’m saying.)
What the heck WAS I saying? Anyway....
And then I think....what if I don’t have anything to say one day......or for 3 months? Bahahahahahahahah....yeah, I know....like that will ever happen. More like, what if I piss too many people off by saying too much. (Wouldn’t be the first time....won’t be the last.)
Hmmm....maybe there’s not too much to lose here. After all, I’m already spewing my sarcasm on a daily basis.
Now....what I really need is someone that will read this and tell me the truth. Think. Think.
*arms crossed* *index finger tapping on lip* *eyes looking up*
I’d really like to show this to "Lucy." She laughs at EVERYTHING I do or say. (I heart her.) She’s my own little personal Tony Robbins. No doubt....the most encouraging, supportive friend I have EVER had. She would read this and tell me to GO FOR IT! (Even if she fell asleep while reading.)
No, what I need is someone brutal.
*resuming thinking stance*
*eyes light up*
Kat! She’s my friend who is ALWAYS brutally honest. Whether I ask her to be or not....even if it hurts. Yep....she’s the one. I’m emailing this to her. But I’m also going to stand and watch Lucy read it so I can hear her supportive laughter to counteract the brutual truth from Kat. :)
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