I have to reload every page five thousand times, or at least it seems like it. I want to just scream out of pure frustration. Or pull all my hair out. Or something like.

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Sorry about that, had to let out some frustration, and the keyboard got a bit of it.

Grr.

The dedication and the first bit of my novel are up at magic_fool Ask to be on my friend's list and then read and comment and I will be a thousand cookies in your debt. Added to that, I will love you forever. Yes, even for criticism. Especially so if it helps me. Then I will be a million cookies in your debt.

More will come later.

I even updated magic_fool

Now that's something in itself.

"Yeah, I guess I'm just an amazing licker."

I really need to update this more than just saying I'm alive. Otherwise, it's really rather pointless. Yeah...might be an idea. I should do that.

Later. (Hopefully sooner later)

Why am I bored and yet I don't want to do anything at the same time? It's not right.

Reading tonight. I'll see what happens.

Lalala(music note)

I'm alive and well...sort of. I'll write some other time...hopefully.

Saw Keith's play on Friday. It was great. I'm not sure how many other audience members appriciated it, though. It doesn't matter, I did.

I think I've come to the point in this where I've been off so long that there is so much to tell and I don't really know where to start, and therefore don't want to tell any of it.

Yeah...blah, blah, blah. My mind is blank and I have nothing to say at the moment. Except that dialup sucks and Erica aka Frodo aka Wash aka flying aquatic purple space monkey dishwasher with peaches in a cherry tree, rules the world from atop the Fruitalicious Fairydust Castle of Doom.