I'm not familiar with this Christmas thing yer all talkin' about, but I gotta say, I like the idea of a day when you get what you want.

I can't write, or even make anything the way I am now, so I got nothin' to give. Ah well.

( to cybil )

I'm so sick of not being able to do anything!

When can we start figuring out why we can't use our abilities? I like my earthbending.

URGH!

Not this smell again!

Now I can't even go outside?! JEEZ!

Fine, whatever.

Cybil? Thanks for finding me, or somethin'. Yeah. Not gonna say it again.

Listen up, knuckleheads! I still don't get it, but I got nothin' else I can do but use this weird thing. I'm sick an' tired from actually having to run from fighting these whatevers -- they smell worse than Sokka's sleeping bag -- and I want some answers! NOW!Where the heck am I? What did you people do with my friends ( Read more... )