Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)



guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Tuesday, February 12, 2002

I have connection. In fact, I have full and complete connection. I have AIM, and FTP, and telnet, and a million and one other interesting things. I can download music at more than 1.5k/sec. I feel all-powerful. And "Spank My Booty" is playing. This is a sign. Oh yes it is.

It's a sign I need Meghan to come online so we can do a fanfic writing session, is what it is. Plus, it's a sign that you should message me right now. Yes, right now.

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