I've Got Extra Love
If only Metro had a Zanna…
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Musings of an awkward gent.
Between Boners and Boxers
I have been experiencing bad moods lately, on and off. Depression it seems. I have also been torn. On one hand, I love Metro–I adore it dearly. But on the ot...
A Quickie from Yours Truly
One thing that I really hate about the Internet is the miscommunication, the impression of insincerity that one might get, though your intent is opposite. I...
Don't Ask, Don't Tell
It was only 11 pages this time, the Biology test, as it were. I failed it; I am quite sure of that. My adventures within NGA were quite the interesting. Tha...
Call Me Agent X
Nature’s song is a beautiful one. I laid in bed this morning listening, watching, almost feeling. I could almost feel the breeze. I felt rather well-rested, ...
Untitled #1
I hate floppy disks, and their accompanying drives. I have not written down any good quotes this week, though I have heard plenty. Believe that. Fliss expl...