WoW woes, horde are hoes, and other various schmoes

Why are healers always the ones getting yelled at when stupid tanks don't stay in range so we can effectively heal their dumb butts? Seriously I swear to cheese if I hear one more person tell me to heal they're dead. I will refuse to save their rears. It's not really complicated, stay in range! We can heal you, we have the spells, but if you move outta range right as the priest is healing your a double s it kinda pisses us off because then we have to move and start over and hope you don't die in the process. It's a team effort! :D

Oh and Strand of the Ancients or whatever the bg is, I have yet to win the darned thing I tried again tonight but it's like for every one alliance there were three horde, and not just any horde twink-ie hordes.

AND LOWBIES STOP ASKING FOR GOLD PICK A DAMN PROFESSION AND OVER PRICE STUFF IN THE AH LIKE A GOOD LITTLE TOON! herbilsim and mining usually work best, fyi! -_^

Apocalypse Story Blurb

The world didn't end with a bang, or a whimper, but in a slow, burning, sickening death that no one saw coming until it was too late. Blood and disease filled once happy, care-free, homes. Fever ravaged the hillsides while fire and panic burned through cities. Billions died. Billions more fought to survive. But in the end everything was destroyed.

The few who managed to escape the chaos wandered aimlessly. They tried to rebuild, tried to bring back a sense of safety, of home, but when there are no rules, no one to play ring leader in a mass circus of unpredictable and uncontrollable human behavior, there is nothing but fear. Fear of what the future will bring.

Urgh, muse I am suppose to be working on NaNo not writing random story blurbs I don't have time to flesh out!!!