Tol-Timpinen

There's a tempest in yon horned moon,
And lightning in yon cloud,
And hard the music, mariners,
The wind is piping loud;
The wind is piping loud, my boys!
The lightning flashes free,
While the hollow oak our palace is,
Our heritage the sea.

Saturday, January 24, 2004

Under the Influence...of Insanity



[Hmmm...well, it's been a semi-productive day, at least. I updated and modified my Xanga blog (that's the more public one, where I tend to stay more happy and stuff...), and made a new front for my personal homepage.]

[Didn't, however, finish my book like I was supposed to, or write anything new...oh well. That's why there are two days in the weekend, right?]

[At any rate. Off to go find more good fanfics...lata!]

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Random Quote of the Day:
I must take issue with the term 'a mere child,' for it has been my invariable experience that the company of a mere child is infinitely preferable to that of a mere adult.
- Fran Lebowitz