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Edited by GastonRabbit on Nov 11th 2022 at 8:59:38 AM
Fellow Blackmore's Night fan, eh? Excellent choice. :)
In other news, I watched Sleeping Beauty while having dinner. And with that, my Disney marathon is all done.
I haven't listened to Blackmore's Night, unfortunately - but they look interesting!
I've listened to the Roger Whittaker version; I dunno, it's just something about his voice.
So how can you tell me you're lonely,
And say for you that the sun doesn't shine?
Oh let me take you by the hand,
And lead you through the streets of London,
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind.
Locking you up on radar since '09So now that it's summer I finally get to watch the show Catfish. It's about people in bad online relationships. These people are dumb as bricks. They keep doing stuff like paying bills for some woman they've never seen.
Take the My Immortal / My Inner Life formula and apply it to The Hunger Games. That's basically it. The idea is to see if people can figure what it really is.
Looking for some stories?I'm probably going to have the prologue up on FF.net in a while. I'm actually a bit scared by what I'm writing; the grammar's horrible, canon is being anal raped and I'm not sure if I know what's even going on.
edited 23rd Jul '13 8:47:21 PM by Mort08
Looking for some stories?Well, any story that spells "brain matter" as "bran matter" during a Your Head A-Splode scene is worth a chance.
Looking for some stories?Well, here it is.
I was shooting for bad in the good way, but it turned out bad in the bad way.

Gah, now I feel ancient. Speaking of which...
In the all night cafe,
At a quarter past eleven.
Same old man,
Sitting there on his own.
Looking at the world
Over the rim of his tea cup,
Each tea lasts an hour,
Then he wanders home
Alone.
Locking you up on radar since '09So how can you tell me you're lonelyQuite enough of that, thank you very much.