My homepage : It contains more stuff and things about me and, well, stuff really.
My Yahoo group : It's just a few pictures and video clips of my Evil Minions (the kittens).
My baby girls very own website : More pictures of the little lady you see just below.
Angel Wars
Biding Time
Come die with me.
Forbidden fruit.
Fred Durst.
Freedom.
Hollow.
Jam butties.
Lady of darkness.
My Life.
Ode to Raziel.
Old Ways
Other woman.
Tale of a Vampire.
When I go to Sleep
Fanfic
Assassin's Creed : Altair
Come. Enter. I welcome thee to the hosting ground of my meandering, self important waffle. Riddled with existential angst, seasoned with apathy, posted with a computer.
Come, look, see. Do whatever the hell you like, what am I supposed to do to stop you? Just please, if you like anything you see here (which does happen often as I am lead to believe) don't go pilfering it for yourself. Just make sure to tag my name on the end ja?
If you don't know what my name is, just take a goosey at the URL, it's the last two words.
And, for those who are wondering, it's a scandinavian name and it means One Alone, Self-sufficient.
p.s : I just realised, my poems suck. And I don't mean that in the Turner 'I don't want to win this twenty-five grand that I've deliberatly put my self-indulgant piece of shit artwork forward to win' prize kind of sucks. I mean it just plain sucks. I have all the poetic skill of a dead walrus. If you think otherwise, well, thanks for the compliment but you're a bloody fool. Go read some Byron, it'll be right up your street.
