I. Of Reading

The first time I picked up a book with the sole intent of reading it was a fairly long time ago. I remember it was the ninth Nancy Drew book, The Sign of the Twisted Candles. Even if you paid me an obscene amount of money, I wouldn't be able to tell you what it was about. Honestly, as I look back on it now, I've come to think that ( Read more... )

Well, this is me, Wayward's Passenger from FF.Net, completely unsure if she has acted wisely in the past minute.

A few months ago, I was completely unaware of the existence of LiveJournal, but now... Well, obviously, I've caught on.

But what does having a LiveJournal entail, exactly? From the different accounts I've seen, it's not just blogging or ( Read more... )