There's an enormous to-do going on now about being one of the BNFs or Cool Kids in filk (I'm not going to link it here unless someone asks; most of my flist who'd be interested is already reading it). So you get, "this person is a Name -- I want to follow them around! I want to be a part of their circle! Wait, I'm not getting to do what they're
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There's no earthly way of knowing Which direction I am going! There's no knowing in this snowing, From the way that it is blowing! Not a speck of sky is showing, And the drifts, they sure are growing, For the snow, it keeps on snowing, And it's certainly not showing Any signs that it is slowing...