Hawt Nelf Problems
Oh no, jealousy. Oh no, Druid, just stop. It had to happen I suppose, my Druid’s been reading blogs again and she’s just a little jealous. She found Navi’s page of poetry links AND THEN Matty’s limerick. I guess it was too much for her, she snapped. She stopped off on the way to her daily kill of Anzu to show me the new song she’s working on.
Belfs call me stuck up; Orcs say I’m conceited
On behalf of all Nelfs – those comments aren’t needed
Nelfs we have problems, too.
We’re just like you, except we’re hawt.
She says it’s still a work in progress. I certainly hope so, I’d say she’s rhyme-challenged but don’t tell her I said that. She says it’s to be sung to this. I can only hope that the Reins of the Raven Lord will drop for her and distract her from this travesty.
Anyway, what am I really doing? I’m stalling. All entries are in for the final round of Mog Madness and after putting all the images into Photoshop, adjusting everything for optimal viewing and starring at them for a while, I’m completely stumped. I don’t know what to do. If I could, I would give them all 5.0.
So yeah … this is me, stalling. I think I’ll watch more stupid videos for a while and come back to it. Maybe eat something first. Kill Anzu. Do Tol Barad dailies. THIS IS HARD.