w00t! and FTW! and ZOMG!!!1!!one!!! and all those internet exclamations because I am DONE with NaBloPoMo. Thirty days, thirty posts. I suppose that for my final post of the month I should write something witty and profound, but I think lounging on my couch in my Snuggie and eating pizza while streaming Netflix episodes of Hoarders sounds more fun, so instead I’m going to end NaBloPoMo with this poorly constructed, long-ass run-on sentence. w00t!