Monday, April 5, 2010

I was totally going to use that, you thief.

Other wedding blogs are nomming on my time. I can't read all the damn wedding blogs that I want to read without my fiance wondering if I'm insane and without questioning it myself. Weddingbee alone updates more often than the Twitter page of a 16 year old with an iPhone.
And then there are the contests. Oh, contests. I am so burnt OUT on contests. I enter for things only when I would legitimately use them, even though everyone tells me I should enter for everything. I get that that is what most people do. But, I'm not a jerk. Being a bride lets me realize just how expensive everything is. How could I then, consciously, steal items that I have no burning desire to use away from those who get to mark an expense off their list if they win? Because I could resell it? How dirty. I'd much rather stand on my soapbox and let you know that if you're a serial contester who enters for things they're uninterested in with the sole purpose to resell it... I'm judging you. Judge, judge, judge. Don't give me your nonsense. You're a thief. You are taking what could be someone's dream item away. Stop reading my blog and make yourself a bleach filled dinner.