holy f'in shit...

Okay. Speak friend and enter and all that, Tolkien loved riddles, yadda yadda, however...

I'm helping another fic author create a site, and I'm at the 'let's add some links' part, which is usually quite easy, but oy! I've come to a link to add and - totally not upset at the author btw, not at all -- and not really at the site owner I guess, but...

It's like a freaking maze to get into this fucker. I feel like I'm trying to navigate the Marquette Exchange during rush hour! (some of youse know what I'm talking about...)

Zhie: *muttering, holding head* findthefuckingsecretcodemyass... ijusthadtofigureoutwhatthefuckthewhitewizardwassayingandwasabouttoslapthatmfintonextweek... don'tcareifwesharethesamebirthdayornot... grrarggnashblarggrr...

Fin-muse: Do you need a cheesecake timeout?

Zhie: Yes, pwease. *makes with the puppy eyes*

YAHOO IM DOWN :: PARTY AT... ummmmm...

As per usual... I was going to take over the LOM room.

That ain't working.

So... it's a suckass chatroom, BUT... I open up the 'in case of emergency, come here and eat cheesecake' room to anyone in need of a fix to chat with others.

Who, like me cannot recall their aol and msn passwords -_-

http://dreamelf.com/snuggle/chat/