As someone so kindly pointed out to me, I have not written for 6 days. Well, I say, boo-frikin-hoo, as nothing important happens in my life. However, I have had a chance to read the tenth Daughter of the Mons book, the entire Mediator series (minus reunion, book three, as amanda still has it), and make signifigant progress in Barry Trotter and the Unauthorized Parody. That Barry Trotter book is sick and twisted, but oh-so-funny to my mind.
Speaking of which, I was speaking to fellow stage-crewers who survived the sophomore years. They told me that In sophomore year, everything, even the nicest of topics, will turn sick and twisted in a 16 year old mind. Which, seeing as how everyone (mostly male, though) I know who has turned 16 is a disgrace to the populance, I am forced to agree with this. So, I'm warning you all now: Sophomore year does screwy things to a teen-age mind. And reading unauthorized, perverted parodies on Harry Potter doesnt help either.
Hm. Yes. Deep pensive thoughts.
Don't expect more soon.

yo ho
yo ho
a pirate's life for
~me

(I had a dream about that movie two nights ago. It was cool.)