*twirls*

Whoever took note of my bitching and was nice enough to do something about it...

Thank you.

So much.

I'm not in the best place right now and little things like that help amazingly.

Post a comment (anon if you wish :D) with a fic request and I'll write it, yeah?

LOOK LOOK ICON SPACE. ICON SPAAAAAAACE.

*goes to upload shinies and forget her stress for a while*

ETA: I have the best icons in the world. The WORLD. I am schiarire's bitch. And my keywords win at being wanky and obscure.

*clears throat*

MILLIWAYS FRIENDING SPREE.

I don't know more than half of you half as well as I would like and fuck it, I think trying to adapt that quote was doomed from the beginning.

Anyway.

This is me. I play Lucifer and Galahad and Fina. On a few memorable occasions Becca has coerced me into playing La Carlotta, for great fun and crack and making Meg squeak. I live in Australia and so am absolutely awful at holding down complex plots and/or playing at sane hours and will very probably never get to meet anyone in real life, but, um, I write things and I update a lot and I'm usually not overly boring, and I will chat with most people crazy enough to be online when I am. I also write long, bizarre letters and send postcards with fluffy Aussie animals on them (yeah, awwwww) so go and drop your address over here if you're the receiving type.

And I'm on break.

Hi! :D

How's about you folken?

And who have I missed that I should get to know?