#Whatever happened to Fay Wray?
That delicate satin-draped frame...
As it clung to her thigh,
How I started to cry...
For I wanted to be dressed just the same!#

Hello!

I have been moshing round my room to the sounds of TMBG and Alabma3. I don't know exactly what happened to make me so goddamn chipper all of a sudden, but I'm not going to knock it!

Madscot's musings on Northern Lass' well documented obsession [:P] with A/D Mpreg has got *me* thinking about the mechanics of it all... I mean... How?! It's all very well if you're writing HP or Star Trek or something like that - A little known spell, a misfiring potion, Q winding Picard up or Kirk discovering a quirk of Vulcan anatomy Spock never admitted to knowing... fine... but... AAD?! Heehee... it boggles, that's what it does! Boggles!

I am all raring to go in Tigger t-shirt and rainbow beads - first time out since last week's big wobble... dad's coaxed me into going into B'mena with him... we'll probably end up tearing easons and camerons apart looking for the second Artimis Fowl novel... I just finished one of Eoin Colfer's other books, The Wish List... I'd reccomend it to anyone, it's fantastic... Funny, smart - and St Peter has a bit of a bad attitude in it too...

And now I go snag a cuppa before we hit the road, c ya's :-)