*Snorts*

As a rule, try to find the positive, or in my case, the positively hilarious sides of things. I am constantly cracking myself up. No really, I really do crack myself up. I talk to myself a lot too. It's ok I pass it off like I was tote having an intelligent convo with the dog or cat, whichever is the closest at the time. Hey, it works. Doesn't it?

So yesterday I took a pic in SL with Rosie that had me rolling. Like seriously rolling. Yah, when I finish the post, it'll probably cause me drama but here's how I sees it...

Two weeks ago I was in an airport admiring people that had laptops to take advantage of the free WiFi. I sat there wondering if any one of them knew who I was. Really? Did they know I am "JellyBean Madison?" I'm like Queen and stuff. I have my own family line, I'm a well known blogger of nonsense, and when people think pink hair, they think me, right?

Yah popularity in SL gets you no where in the real world. So why do we hold so much stock in how others see us in SL? Does it effect us in the real world? Nah, not really. I mean there is some aspects of SL that carry over, but nothing considerable, really.

I am what you see or errr hear in SL. Personality-wise anyways.

Here's a lil secret... come closer... closer... no closer than that cause I said it's a secret dorkus!

Okay so my hair isn't pink in RL.

Omg! I know right.
There there, it's okay.

My point is, we try to be good people, or at least I would hope that we do. I have some great friends in SL and I guess what they think of me matters on some level but in the end, it really doesn't matter in the real world, or does it?

Oh
Mah
Gah!
I tote lost my point again, didn't I? Okay I need more coffee apparently. :p