Okay, okay, I'm getting it
So I have spent some time on LJ and am feeling slightly more acquainted now. Kinda like your second day in a new house. You still don't know what's up in the attic or what that switch in the living room truly does control, but you do have a vague idea of the layout. I don't know how often or how in depth my updates will be. I'm not used to
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Shit, that's right. You do. ;)
(and yeah, I know: you were the one who had to yell "ExcYOOOOZ me, there's a CHILD in the room!" at all of us since you were, ohhhh, eight years old. I know.)
Anyway, I'm gonna ignore the anatomy comment and just move right on to giving you some auntly orders.
Namely, go to your "Friend Of" list and kindly friend those who have friended you.
The two I now see on said Friend Of list both live, oddly enough, in New Zealand.
nulomiel is probably just about the best Elvish speaker you're gonna find in this vicinity, and I hope she's putting together a nice Sindarin curse phrase for you as we speak. :p
ansis is an archaeologist with a keen wit and a flair for dry humor (and subtle sarcasm) that rivals some of our mutual friends in the UK. A gift I covet. She can also verbally abuse with the best of 'em and has put to words some of the finest anti-Bush rants I've seen here.
And as soon as I can get Jeff to be on the computer doing something besides look at porn Jeep Rubicons, he'll be friending you as well. Tah-dah.
Now. You gonna come respond to some of the comments in my journal or do I hafta cyberarmwrestle you, man?
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