Hmmm.......Well, I'm fifteen, Male, and all that business. Yes, I am compelled to show up at school on a regular basis and, allegedly, learn things. I am Self-Appointed Theocrat of the Philosopher's Guild. And, no, that doesn't mean I'm an evil dictator, it just means that I have no qualms about using my power. Anyway, off Gaia (Which is becoming les and less these days) I try to write (badly), read ("Clockwork Orange" & "Beyond Good and Evil", as of this post), and argue most of my friends to death. I am usually fairly amicable, but if you irritate me or catch me in a bad mood, you get to see my inner Martial (Dead Roman) and be pelted with invective....."Pelted with invective"...That's quite fun to say. On the note of randomness, let me just say that I LIKE EGGS!
Well, that's as long as I'll rant on this business.
Thee Book of the Unspoken Verse
Well, I'm very uncomfortable with the concept of keeping a paper journal, much less an online one, which any so-inclined nut can look at, so i will use this for to post my poetry, which will scare away anyone, including the afforementioned crazies.
I'm back, persons who noticed! Both of you!
Anyway, I don't feel like finding the codes for my bloody banners again.....