This is Chick’s hundredth post.
She has written to you (the world) exactly 100 times. It doesn’t matter that you weren’t listening. The point is that she wrote.
But don’t be fooled—almost anyone who loves reading enough to write about it (like Chick does) probably dreams of being a successful author herself someday. Book-review posts and journal entries and even cute little rhymes are all well and good, but they may be distractions from a greater goal. If she ever questions her lack of writing accomplishments, those posts will provide a very good self-defense, because she has, in fact, written something, if not what she really wanted to write.
Has she fallen into a trap?