Hey, guys.
Call me Savvy-la if you please.
That’s with two V’s. Right?
To get on about… well, my wonderfully un-ordinary self.
First of all, read Scott Westerfeld. He just happens to be a genious writer, and no matter how many props he is given, he deserves more, because he’s just that fawesome.
Yes, that’s Fawsome. With an F. Westerfeldian slang, my dears.
I love to write, and I’m nine kinds of paranormal. That’s paranormal as in, against normal, not beside it. If I say random things that make no sense in context, please excuse me. I have a syndrome.
If your particularly slow or dense, I’ll go right ahead and tell you that that was a lie. I say random things because, well, they just make sense to me. And I think differently sometimes. Like I said; against normal; paranormal. So if it helps, I’ll put all my random thing it bold, to try and confuse less. We’ll see if that works out.
Maybe, maybe not. I forget things regularly.
If you see the word ordinary anywhere in my posts, I guarantee you that it will slashed through everytime. I promise I won’t forget that one. Why is this? Well, because that word is pure evil, simply.
Except in titles, because life sucks, and I can’t figure out how to slash it in titles. But we live on without bother.
Oh, and do to the fact that Scott Westerfeld has flaked out on putting a “hoverboard derring-do” on all of his posts, I will put it on all of mine instead. Whether you know what it means or not, you’ll have to put up with it.
