First, you people live way too far far away from me. Or is it me who live far far away from you? I don’t care, this is a rant. So FAR = BAD. Uhm.
Second, I’m not rich. If I had the means… I would have loved to be there.
Third, I wouldn’t been able to communicate with you. Yes, I could understand you, but you wouldn’t be able to understand a word I say. Bad english.
I’m really curious about how JackSh!t sounds IRL. I secretly want to throw a bucket of cold water at him. And see how witty he is soaked in cold water. I want to punk him!
I also wanna throw a cake in Josie’s face. She probably would eat it before it hit her face. Big greedy mouth and all.
I wont even say anything about Roni. If I ever face her, I’ll probably just babble and drool and then faint.
And I have 20+ more bloggers I could say something about, but I wont. Because writing this post is kinda making me sad 😦 I wont be able to be there this year, or the next, and probably never will. Maybe I’ll become big money in the next years? Then again, maybe I wont. Maybe I feel like I connect with with you, but never will be able to see you, or hug you, or tell you IRL and live how you helped me change my life…
I just wish I could talk english fluidly and have the right tickets ATM. Anyway, I’ll be following you on tha tweetah. With sad puppy’s eyes.