Urg. I want….okay, see, I want to have a little place where I put the crap I write, except I’m mildly loathe to do that, because um…I really don’t think I can. ……that’s fun, isn’t it? “Hi, I’m a writer. I can’t write, tho.” *twitches* Still. I’d like to. If I could only get ahold of an ego long enough for me to set a little writing site up, I think I’d probably leave it up after the ego left again. Possibly even continue to contribute to it afterwards, if only out of guilt. Or….y’know, Mel threatening to beat me. Something.

My birthday’s next month. I’m getting my eyebrow pierced. *does a little dance*

Huh. That kinda sounds like I’m looking forward to my birthday, don’t it? ……..freakish.

sounds like the who, “the song is over”