I get on ifunny waaaayyyyy too much.
It kind of makes my fiancé sick, but it’s not as bad as my Pinterest habit.
I need an intervention for that mess.
If I were to ever get famous for any of my books, which let me say would be quite fantastic, they’d prolly hate me.
With my anxiety and self diagnosed ADD they’d never know what I was gonna say, do, or ignore next.
It’s funny cuz it’s true. 🙂
Also, I got one of the best compliments of my life the other day from a fellow author.
She told me that my bio on my authors den page was awesome because of how much I put myself out there for my readers.
She said that she thought that would inspire more people to buy my book because I’m not afraid to let go and be real with my “fans” (if I have any of them) 🙂
That isn’t word for word because I can’t remember word for word, but it’s close.
It really meant a lot to me for her to say that.
Probably the first time I really felt proud of myself for something like that in a long while.
You never know who will brighten your day, but when they do, randomly like she did, it means the most.
And I just love that.