...Emitting a seemingly endless flow of ectoplasmic white goo from ears, mouth, and...
Hahaha. This is the yin to the real Vitreal's yang speaking, otherwise known as The Noodle That Spooks (note to maintainer: Methinks you need to change your link colour :^)
I don't think that the antisocial Mr. Yang-ish thing (?) has put anybody else on his friends list yet, BUT on the offchance that somebody is reading this... Well OK, I'm only doing this because I can, and because it had been suggested in the first place.
So. Stare deep in the spoooooky depths of my krotch. Or something. Heck, I don't know.
OK, wait. Again, on the offchance that anybody else is reading this, if you feel the sudden urge to buy the journal owner a Christmas/whatever present, get him one of those hoppity hop things. Heh. Heh heh. OK, going now. *woosh!*
~Cindy (Ms. Yin-ish thing?)
PS: Love you, Matthew. :^)
I don't think that the antisocial Mr. Yang-ish thing (?) has put anybody else on his friends list yet, BUT on the offchance that somebody is reading this... Well OK, I'm only doing this because I can, and because it had been suggested in the first place.
So. Stare deep in the spoooooky depths of my krotch. Or something. Heck, I don't know.
OK, wait. Again, on the offchance that anybody else is reading this, if you feel the sudden urge to buy the journal owner a Christmas/whatever present, get him one of those hoppity hop things. Heh. Heh heh. OK, going now. *woosh!*
~Cindy (Ms. Yin-ish thing?)
PS: Love you, Matthew. :^)