Today I don’t want to talk about myself. I don’t want to talk about writing, and I don’t want to talk about VO. All I want to talk about today is a new distraction that has brought my whole household an obscene amount of entertainment, joy and salt: Salty Bet
Saltybet.com was introduced to me by one of my husband’s Magical Friends (friends who play Magic the Gathering). The site is a live stream of characters from almost every fighting game you know (and even more you don’t) in a fighting game engine that puts random AI characters head-to-head. You sign-up, get fake money to gamble, and you bet on matches. Throw in made-up characters and “girls don’t exist on the internet” banter, and you have internet meth. Salty Bet is the Heisenberg of the interwebz, and I’m hooked.
I can’t decide what I love most about Salty Bet. My incognito, boyish, trolling, cursing and goofy inside joking in the chat? The hilarious match-ups? The random glitches and special attacks (You salty peeps know I’m talking about Mexibeams!). The music? The Thursday night bracket tournaments? Hell, I even love betting all in, finding out mistakes were made and losing all my money, thus being forced back into the salt mines!!! I don’t know!
Don’t matter. We just keep this on in the background virtually 24/7, and we even invested the four real dollars to be Illuminati. I wanna make a Salty Bet Salt Girl costume for Halloween and do fan music…cuz that’s how this little Waifu rolls!!!
Hey there! This post couldn’t be written any better!
Reading through this post reminds me of my old room mate!
He always kept talking about this. I will forward this
write-up to him. Fairly certain he will have a good read.
Thanks for sharing!