Stolen Wallpaper

Words but a whisper, deafness a shout

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Location: Zeeland, Michigan, United States

Hi. I wish I had a job selling squirrels. They're so furry, and give you toothy grins. Unless they're rabid, in which case they will eat your face off and then find the rest of your family. That's not so good, I guess.

Friday, August 31, 2007

Continue? (Y/N)

So. I've been successful, so far, in writing in this thing at least once a month. But life right now is both too happy and too povertyish to do much. Does anyone read this thing, other than a few people who maybe shouldn't? Give me a comment if you, reader, are out there and paying the tiniest bit of attention. Otherwise, arrividerci and back to the damn novel.