Alright, so, it's not really a stormy night. There is still light outside and the faint aroma of burnt wood and smoke in the air (one of my neighbor's having a barbeque or something, I guess). But I used to go by Stormy on a number of forums and I do most of my deep, epiphanic thinking at night. You know... About the meaning of life and what goes on in my cat's head and complex stuff like that. And it did rain pretty heavily a couple of nights ago. That counts for something right?
Fine. I couldn't think of anything else, okay?
Enough of intros. I suck at intros, anyway. I don't think it is really necessary for me to ramble on for another page and a half to tell you that this is the place where I will stick all my ramblings from now on. So... Yeah. That's it for now.
Fine. I couldn't think of anything else, okay?
Enough of intros. I suck at intros, anyway. I don't think it is really necessary for me to ramble on for another page and a half to tell you that this is the place where I will stick all my ramblings from now on. So... Yeah. That's it for now.