I could totally go for some coffee, with like a butt load of whipped cream *dies*, along with a couple squirts of sweet caramel, hot fudge, and cherry juice drizzled over the top.
Anyone else licking their lips? Because I am. I totally am.
But, I totally know there are some out there that don’t really prefer coffee, so please, take it upon yourslves now to repalce that delicious hot drink that made my mouth water and replace with it with some other delicious drink of you’re choosing.
Buutttttt anyway, back to the topic at hand:
BASICALLY, YOU GUYS ROCK MY SOCKS AND I LURVE YOU ALL.
Basically, like the title of this post says, I LURVE to get comments. But at the same time (and this may sound super weird) but every time I get one of your amaze-ball comments, I smile. But I also get super, duper, MEGA anxious.
Do any of you guys ever get super anxious?
Ya’ll, I can not express to you enough about that goofy grin I get on my face when I get one of your lovely comments.
Like, I no lie to you, the biggest, moset wideset grin EVA crosses my face when you guys actually take the time to come to MY blog and talk backa to ME of all people. You guys are super freaking busy and the fact that you come and listen to the crap I have to say… well it means a lot…
SO TANK YOU VERY MUCH. 😉 YOU GUYS DA BOMB DIGGITY FRESH.
I ALSO GREW TO DISLIKE SPAM. SO HARD.
Omg I used to get so excited when I got a notifation saying that someone had actually commented on my blog. I got all these stars, hearts, and glitter in my eyeballs only to find that…it was all a fake.
It was SPAM.
Then, I had a SAD. A BIG one.
This post is already going all over the place with my thoughts, so I thought I might as well ask this question as well. What do you guys do when/if someone comes to your page and is super totally mean to you? Do you respond back negatively and tell them if they don’t like what they see then they can hit the road Jack? Or do you just ignore it, delete it, or mark it as spam?
What IS the right thing to do?
This has never happened to me before and I hope it never happens to me, but since I’m going to be a totally awesome author one day, I’d better get used to the hate. I guess?
P.S. I just wanted to let you guys know that this post was originally supposed to be about me loving comments and cupakes and coffee and all that wonderful, fluffy stuff but I have a feeling I got REAL deep in the middle part and kind of lost my way… So, yeah…
Now it’s your turn to tell me how much you LURVE to receive comments! Does it give you those FEELS or all you all straight-faced like a stone when you get the nice little dinging notification? Don’t be a lying little liar, tell me ALL.