You guys…you, passers by…whoever you are. You have my permission to verbally, or virtually throw things at me in disgust if I continue to use Americanisms.
I have myself to blame, for choosing a Puerto Rican as my main character, I guess. It’s a given that I’m going to start talking about aluminum foil; and the amazing assortment of ‘colors’ I can make out of a few prismalos. Oh; and…it seems as though I’ve been using a lot of Zs when I shouldn’t be, too.
Srs bsns, this. I’m BRITISH. I must type like a Brit…Although, I mean that in the most literal sense of “born in Britain”, hence, obey British language laws.
LOL. LAWS. I’m starting to sound like a grammar Nazi.
…maybe talking like an American isn’t such a bad thing? I’ve become a little sick of people telling me I make typos; when I’m actually typing their language as it was supposed to be written.
…Damn internetz.
…Or maybe I should just rethink the structural origins of my character.
That seems like the logical thing to do.
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