Ah, a stranger has stumbled onto my domain. Since none of my neighbors are here to warn you about me, I shall have to do it myself. 'Ahem' "Don't go near that Sableice girl, she's insane!" There, I have done my good deed for the day. You may congradulate me now.
My journal will probably be full of poems about blood, death, violence. You know, that sort of thing.