If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what it is, it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?
Disclaimer: If I know you, your name might show up here. Problems? Stop doing stupid stuff.
If you do not frequent my roomies in the Not-So Real World.... do so now.
I have published some great writing there today, and thanks to Boz, I have gotten off the school work and moved on to running dirty limericks through my head.
