the pain, the sorrow

the laptop has died. I'm on Mr. Roxy's, and it is not a comfy fit. I'm free until he comes home and then I'm in exile. I'll miss you in the evenings my fiends. I guess I will be doing a lot of handwriting, until he resurrects old Lappy or buys me another. Ha! I say that like it's even a remote possibility! It's times like this that make me wish I was less of a princess and more aware of the workings of this magic picture brick, but there you have it. Cute but useless, me. Unless of course, you want angsty porn and then, I'm your go-to girl. :)

See ya 'round!

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Anyone on my friends list reading the SpN BBs who would mind me e-mailing them with questions about the entries?

also, i'm back--for now! :)