Exploring WordPress is a lot like stumbling through Alice’s rabbit hole, its everything an aspiring/accomplished writer could want and more and its without the hecticness of Reddit (which is what I imagine, the first ever page of the internet to look like). You can share witty anecdotes, complain about the insanity of people like Donald Trump and even compare recipes on how to make Rhubarb fool.
Its wunderbar, however We all know that the key to a happy, healthy functioning blog is to make everyone feel happy, healthy and functioning. Which I do try to do (you know I let you know about me not being very good at adulting, you laugh, we bond etc its beautiful) buttttttt does that mean that getting a lottle (started off as a typo but now I like it) up, close and personal with the WordPress elite?
Sometimes I read peoples blog (mostly whilst enjoying a jaffa cake) and I think ‘wow’ because I really don’t know if I could tell people about the last time I shaved my legs, a brief history of my family and throwing in the odd awkward snippet about that time I farted at the dentist blah blah.
And then I thought, is it because I’m English? Probably, we might be the kings and queens of dirty jokes over a packet of salty nuts (oo er) and pint but on the line for everybody to see? Oh mon Dieu!
Haha but then i realised that I have a lot of people on facebook, who don’t seem to know when or when not to draw the line (posting about your dickhead ex boyfriend is too far!).
Wait, I know what it must be- those bloody internet safety assemblies that tortured me every few weeks from the age of 11-16. Harrowing,