The truth is, my room is only this neat for about a week and a half every three months. I cleaned my room early because 1. November is going to be hellish enough already and 2. I agreed to let over a hundred people see it by signing up for a blogfest. Normally my room looks like this:
Okay, so that is a lie as well. But I figured if I gave you two extremes you could come to your own conclusions and you wouldn't know how bad/good my room really is ninety percent of the time.
Now that I have alleviated my conscious, on to today's tomfoolery.
Today, we are playing the alliteration game. We're going to be a little strange and talk about ourselves in third person and make up a phrase (as serious or ridiculous as you please) about ourselves using only the first letter of your name.
Me first:
Melissa's mellifluous monkeying mistakenly mapped mother's mediocre mansion.
(I just want to point out that I tried to say this out loud to Mom and tripped over the sentence several times to get it right. There's no way I could say that sentence three times fast.)
Okay friends, your turn! Please, alliterate in the comments. (Make my day!)
NaNo is going well, am almost at 15K. How are you guys doing?



