• Mood: morose
• Music: And it's toooooooo late, it's toooooo late!

"Don't think of me~"

God, I want my storm hawks fix. My canoooooooooooon sob sob come to me.

Also, if any of you'll love me, you would app me a Dark Ace for counselors at campfuckudie. I will beg, plead, make all your icons, bear your children for this. THAT'S HOW DESPERATE I AM. :(

Got back on track on the novel I started work on LAST YEAR. Need to do more research on certain mythologies again, but I'm somewhat happy that it's getting back on track. Still need to look up publishers and some intern courses for this year. Undecided on whether I should head back to UBC or not.

Insert something witty here (wow I'm really on a roll today)