My blog came up for review over at Ask and Ye Shall Receive today. I somehow stumbled across this blog-that-reviews-blogs a couple of months ago and because it was the middle of the night and I had been drinking, I submitted my little jumble of ramblings for review. Honestly, I was a little concerned. There is a lot of valid feedback included in most of these reviews, but they freely and gleefully rape the lesser citizens of the blogosphere. I was a little afraid that the typical lengths of my posts and the eclecticism and eccentricity of my blog could potentially turn me into the butt of their joke, but I can handle it. My writing has been the butt of jokes for my friends for years now. I'm used to it.
Turns out that I didn't need to be so worried. The review was a qualified love fest. Calamity digs my writing, doesn't mind the sheer wall of words I tend to build with each post, and apparently she thinks I'm intelligent and funny, but too consistently long-winded and boring on the design front. I think that pretty much sums this blog up. I'm so amazingly glorious in my writerly persona that I have to suck it up somewhere to keep from causing you all to stroke out.
You know it's true. Don't deny that reading this blog gets you a little turned on. Seriously, I bet you're blushing a little right now.