...Damn Kayla and her made-up-but-not-made-up words.

Anyway, enough of that. Onto a somewhat "REAL" update in God knows how long. *ahem*

Not gonna lie: I can't really draw, and I'm super limited with graphic design and such... Don't really expect a whole lot outta either department... Poetry isn't exactly my bag either...

In general this begs the question of, "Why the hell does this account exist?" I guess it was 'cuz it seemed like "everyone was doing it" I guess. Also, at the time, I thought maybe I could eventually have at least something that didn't really suck.

The bad part of all this is, I have an idea or two in my head, but with no real way to actually put them on paper or whatever, that's all they'll be... ideas.

I'm not trying to whore comments-- just merely telling it like it is.