Isn’t it ironic
So. Check it out, that picture below. That’s my picture. I took that.
I didn’t write on it. Someone else did.
So go ahead and follow along with me in my head while I work this out: someone found my picture online, grabbed it, wrote on it, made it funnier and then did this with it.
That. Is. My. Picture.
That is my picture on NUMBER 4 of a BuzzFeed post. Buzz freaking Feed, people. And, I’m number FOUR!
And they even gave me credit. There’s a small link under the picture that goes to my post where I used the picture. It’s a good post too. I’ve always liked that post.
Yesterday when this happened, I heard, “your site is gonna get more hits than you know what to do with.” Basically I looked down at my lottery ticket and realized I had all of the numbers plus the power ball.
Since this post went live yesterday, I can count the number of visits from BuzzFeed on one hand. Not even a whole hand either. I have a total of four hits from BuzzFeed. FOUR. The same number of hits as the number that I was on the 26 Little Things That Are Actually The Worst. Four. Today is when I realize that lottery ticket, with all the right numbers, was from last week.
I’m gonna go hang out with Alanis Morriset.