...oh hey. Forgot about you. Hi there, Journal.

I miss him.

Man, oh man, am I bored. I should go burn something; kick up some fun around here.

Where the hell is he?

Damn, this place is just crawling with action -- and I'm not in it.

You'd think my life would get smoother after I kicked the bucket (so to speak), but nooo, people have to run off and start fighting/dying/ravaging/bleeding/bruising/pillaging without me.

This sucks.

Jeez! These LJ thingummies have to make life hard for me, don't they? Limit yourself to only six icons, but get fifteen at the expense of making your LJ shitty!

Still, it's a small price to pay for this pretty face.