Today, for their Road Trip Wednesday question for bloggers, YA Highway asked: What would your memoir be called?
Oh, sweet, time for my ego to briefly shine – I’ve got this one planned out already. I’m a long way away from being ‘memoir’ level interesting (not enough excitement and adventure yet, and definitely not enough explosions and high-speed chases), but when I do I’ve got the title prepared:
See also: my imaginary band name. I actually have an expansive roster of imaginary bands that pop out throughout my stories.
See also: I keep over-thinking this and worrying about how awkward a word ‘Legged’ is. Leg-ged. Ugh. WHY ARE YOU SUCH A TERRIBLE WORD. But as of yet I’ve been unable to find any word to replace the infernal ‘legged’ without destroying the imagery.
The title is a nod to both inner demons and my arachnophobia. Frickin’ spiders, man. I just can’t handle them.