Over the past couple of weeks I've spent on our virtual heaven, I have noticed something.
I may reprobate Stardoll all I like, yet I have never really left it. It didn't take me long to find the answer as to why I never did.
Stardoll is my home. Reading these almost exact same lines, written by one of the Next Top Blogger contestants, I realized the indisputable truth in them.
Stardoll is a home, both literally and metaphorically. It is a sanctuary of sorts, a collection of rooms where one can enunciate their emotions, their creativity. It is a place where one can fulfill - to a certain extent - a big ambition of theirs, whether that is to create a virtual magazine, design a clothing line, or write for a blog. Stardoll might not offer that directly, but has certainly inspired us, whether we'd like to admit it or not.
Through Stardoll, this mini version of our society, I was able to gain valuable experience, to learn a few pivotal things about life. And despite all the hissy fits I've thrown over its occasional sheer stupidity, I thank it for that.
The percept? Sometimes, even the things that annoy the shit out of you, can - sometimes - bring out the best in you. And you'll know eventually. Even if it takes a Next Top Blogger post for that to happen.
Ugh, that was so melodramatic.
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