Apr 24, 2007 14:08
As many of you know, I SWORE (with REAL expletives) that I would never ever under any circumstances (including duress and bribery) play this ev-il that is World of Warcraft.
Well, for the past couple weeks, I have been a big fat liar. I now officially have 200 gold and counting, am halfway to 30 and am in a really cool guild.
This guild is so cool, in fact, that we have 4 mules just to hold the guild bank's stuff. They give stuff to people all the time (of course, guildmates also DONATE stuff all the time--including me, since I'm so rich).
They're always asking me what I need, and I'm like "Don't worry, I'm ALL set". Some level 39 guy was asking for money to help buy his level 40 mount (80-100-goldish for that hahahahahaha) anyway, the guild bank was like "Yeah, we can do that!". That was when they announced that they would help ANYONE in the guild pay for their 40 mounts.
Now I'm scared. It's all John's fault, actually. When I got a little closer to 40 I was planning to tell them "Gosh, no, I don't need any gold from our overflowing, rich guild bank, for I too am little miss moneybags. I have 4 netherweave bags and over 200 gold!" Thanks to John, now I'm worried that they'll think I'm a goldbuyer, and not simply a badass on the auction house.
I cry. For in my pretend life, I am so rich it hurts.