I'm sorry, I suck at life because I never post. This would be so much easier if there was actually a point to this.... As it is, I feel like I'm writing to a wall, which, as novel as it is, soon wears off. On a slightly related (okay, not related at all) note, I'm thinking about moving to livejournal. Thoughts?
Anyway, you should all check out www.swappingtons.com because it kicks major heaps of you-know-what-no-not-that-the-other-thing. And then, when you realize how fabulous it is, you should sign up, and then use username 'eleraama' as the person who referred you, because I did.
I'm going to write a poem.
THE CALL OF THE WILD: AN EPITAPH, BEING WRITTEN BY SHADOW_RONIN THE MAGNIFICENT WHOSE REAL NAME WILL REMAIN A SECRET EVEN THOUGH YOU ALL KNOW WHAT IT IS.
Ready? (Drumroll, please....)
I have to pee.
THE END.
(The ready, drumroll bit isn't part of the poem.)
Thoughts? | 
