Affliction

ouch BTW, if you're curious about what i said, it's what i always see when i see sam and lila ;)

ouch BTW, if you're curious about what i said, it's what i always see when i see sam and lila ;)

nah, s'fine with me

nah, s'fine with me

nah, s'fine with me

Lucy felt around on her own arms and legs. "No, I'm not cold." Lucy wasn't sure whether or not to find that comforting. Clearly she should be cold. She looked over at the sword and then scooted away from it a little. "My name is Lucy, Lucy King. You probably know my grandfather. He gave a bunch of money to the charities your church runs." Lucy put her palms toward the fire to warm them, but they were aready warm. She wanted to ask about the superpowers, but wanted to avoid all that "god" talk. If this girl was a religious nutter, it was best to avoid that subject entirely. But clearly, her powers were their only hope. "So, can you think of a way to 'super' us out of here?" Lucy smiled a forced, painful smile.

Lucy felt around on her own arms and legs. "No, I'm not cold." Lucy wasn't sure whether or not to find that comforting. Clearly she should be cold. She looked over at the sword and then scooted away from it a little. "My name is Lucy, Lucy King. You probably know my grandfather. He gave a bunch of money to the charities your church runs." Lucy put her palms toward the fire to warm them, but they were aready warm. She wanted to ask about the superpowers, but wanted to avoid all that "god" talk. If this girl was a religious nutter, it was best to avoid that subject entirely. But clearly, her powers were their only hope. "So, can you think of a way to 'super' us out of here?" Lucy smiled a forced, painful smile.

Lucy felt around on her own arms and legs. "No, I'm not cold." Lucy wasn't sure whether or not to find that comforting. Clearly she should be cold. She looked over at the sword and then scooted away from it a little. "My name is Lucy, Lucy King. You probably know my grandfather. He gave a bunch of money to the charities your church runs." Lucy put her palms toward the fire to warm them, but they were aready warm. She wanted to ask about the superpowers, but wanted to avoid all that "god" talk. If this girl was a religious nutter, it was best to avoid that subject entirely. But clearly, her powers were their only hope. "So, can you think of a way to 'super' us out of here?" Lucy smiled a forced, painful smile.

would you do a drawing of me for an avatar?

would you do a drawing of me for an avatar?

would you do a drawing of me for an avatar?

happy 2008! may 2008 bring you that tragic car crash that will get you that much closer to your very own "Behind the Music" special.

happy 2008! may 2008 bring you that tragic car crash that will get you that much closer to your very own "Behind the Music" special.

happy 2008! may 2008 bring you that tragic car crash that will get you that much closer to your very own "Behind the Music" special.

moo

moo

moo

i siged your latest blog entry. love it

i siged your latest blog entry. love it

i siged your latest blog entry. love it

just m&m here and that other place Barnum was talkin' about.

just m&m here and that other place Barnum was talkin' about.

just m&m here and that other place Barnum was talkin' about.

Lucy sat up and watched as the church girl de-iced. She did look rough, but Lucy couldn't take her eyes off her. She was just so odd, but in a beautiful way. The girl couldn't be older than Lucy, and yet she seemed much older laboring away in the basement of that church. She was a tiny little thing, and yet she was so strong against those demons. And now glowing brightly and glistening with ice covering her pale skin, she looked like an angel. On top of all that was all this current weirdness: the fight, the mountains, the demons, the fact that the church girl was a freakin' superhero! This was all just too crazy. "Who are you?" Lucy asked, not knowing where to start.

Lucy sat up and watched as the church girl de-iced. She did look rough, but Lucy couldn't take her eyes off her. She was just so odd, but in a beautiful way. The girl couldn't be older than Lucy, and yet she seemed much older laboring away in the basement of that church. She was a tiny little thing, and yet she was so strong against those demons. And now glowing brightly and glistening with ice covering her pale skin, she looked like an angel. On top of all that was all this current weirdness: the fight, the mountains, the demons, the fact that the church girl was a freakin' superhero! This was all just too crazy. "Who are you?" Lucy asked, not knowing where to start.