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Wordpress, My Love Letter to You
For you have dynamically scripted my web development life.
Wordpress…oh my dear! When I first met you, you were as beautiful as I heard from other villagers with your elegant features and ease of access. But by no means are you easy…I definitely don’t think you’re that type. But I felt a certain kind of way during our first encounter. I was happy to meet you, but I felt, I felt…
Deceived.
Word on the street, and once again by no means do I think you’re that type of person, was that you were easy to approach. I knew nothing about you except the laundry list of positive adjectives used of others. When you invited me to your home for the first time, it was in Twenty-fifteen.
I saw how others interior decorated your residence with such eloquence, the patterns of creations all over your home made it feel thematic. I never got tired of your appearance. It’s obvious your reputation precedes you; what you offered seemed easily accessible, but truly only for the initiated.
But allow me to explain why the feelings of deception. Because of the many good things stated, I thought the relationship we could form wouldn’t be so difficult. I wanted to adorn you in the best dress I could possibly find; colorful themes just like ones before.