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The author of this site was born on the 28th of May, 1988, a day that cursed the world. Ever since 2002, comic stores went out of their Flame of Recca supplies and channel AXN's popularity rose madly at around 7pm every night, because LJ threatened to kill those who did not watch Rurouni Kenshin, as it was strictly: "for their own good." She also glared at Janice when she thought Seifer Almasy was ugly. The P3s also became a highly endangered food source; namely Pasta, Pizza and Prata. Millions of trees that had been chopped down had no idea that LJ was going to use the paper for various purposes. So far, she had not used it to wipe her butt, instead prefered it to be what she scribbled and doodled upon, to use as mass propaganda of her evil, twisted ideas. Even her most loyal of friends suffered. Their phone bills rose to figures they and their parents had never seen before. Their most original homework got copied. And somewhere, LJ is still stalking her favourite things, including that elusive Final Fantasy VIII guide. (aqquired!) And crossing her fingers for a Fujin or a Fuko poster. Somewhere, LJ is alive... And somewhere, someday, she will crawl out of the well to update this site again. |
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