~meepage. to some extent and for some time.~
In other news, the wretched return key is up to its old tricks again. I want a new computer, or someone to tell me why this one doesn't work.
Oh, meep. Just...meep.
Where's a freakin' time machine when you need one?
I feel...beyond helpless, just *meep*. ~waves hands, expressively but uselessly~
"Why don't you tell it like it really is?
Why don't you tell it like it always is
Before you go on home...?"
Mistress of irritating lyric quotes. ~g~ Worship me, for I can warp the words of even the Stereophonics. Truly, I am god.