Okay guys. Buckle up. One. Week. From. TOMORROW. Can you
feel my excitement bleeding through my words as I type!?!?!? One week from tomorrow
I will be at base camp—you know, the lobby of the Chicago Hilton spying a very
rare species. Said species is known as: #AuthorsWhoMakeMeWantToCryLaughLoveAndPeeMyPantsAllAtTheSameTime
I bet you didn’t know that was a thing. Well, it is.
Unless you have been living under a rock, you know I am
talking about Alice Fucking Clayton accompanied by the snugglicious Enn, C-Lo
(not the singer with freakishly short arms who resembles a T-Rex!) Rather, C
and Lo or Christina Lauren, and Katy Evans!!!! They are my holy trinity! Yes, I
know that there are technically 5 of them but they are MY holy trinity. I cannot
even wait. This could go down one of three ways. Let’s explore the ways, shall
we?
Option One: I am completely normal and I don’t embarrass myself
at all. I act like the dignified, well-educated girl I am. I see my holy
trinity, thank them for being made of awesome, and go on about my day with my
dignity intact.
Option
Two: I popsicle. On sight I completely freeze up, forget my name, forget their
names, forget their books. Everything. I freeze. Say nothing. Stand there and
just stare like a creepy statue. I might even start drooling on myself. Think
Cameron from Ferris Bueller’s Day Off.
Option Three: All these weeks of mentally preparing myself—trying
to keep my fangirl in check are all for nothing. Nothing! Upon sight of Enn, I
drop to the ground and affix myself to her leg and beg her to love me and never
leave me. Upon sight of Alice, I start cursing as if ‘Fucking’ really is her
middle name. OMFG, you are Alice Fucking Clayton!!! All while I am at her feet
bowing to her greatness. Oh shit. And then there’s C and Lo—which one do I
assault first? Looking back and forth to the both of them so quickly like I
have some form of Tourette’s all while babbling about Will and the decapitated
baby Jesus and Twilight and OMG, I
may go on forever. And then there is Katy. Tears. There will be big, fat
tears!!!! Proceeded by me blathering on and on and on until she thinks I’m one
of the adults from Charlie Brown talking. Oh dear. Hives. There may also be
hives as the fangirl escapes. Oh dear. This could be bad.
Soooooo….I’m pretty sure there’s a 33.333333% chance of one
of these options coming to fruition in a little over a week! I mean, this is a
rare species!!!! What do you think a scientist does when he or she makes a great
discovery like said rare species?!?!? It’s kinda like that! Oh God!!! Lo is a
scientist! She will totally get me! #AuthorsWhoMakeMeWantToCryLaughLoveAndPeeMyPantsAllAtTheSameTime
Okay…you can go ahead and take bets as to how this is going
to play out. I, for one, cannot wait!!!! I promise—this will be twittervised!
Unless…well…of course, I fall victim to Option Two. Stay tuned beautiful
people. Stay tuned. :)
xoxo
bwahahahahahaha <3
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