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*wince* I'm sorry, but any mention of singing or singers or songs in the title is just cliche at this point... every amateur writer (my past self included) has at ...

Sounds like lit fic, dramatic and possibly centering on a dysfunctional romance. The title'd get me interested; the blurb, if it was good, might convince me to buy it. Puddle ...

Addien: Huh. En't you a right--*aside* what? Fintan, shuddup, I'm tryin' to leave a message. No, stop bothering me! Beyatha's tits, priestling, leave me alone! *back into the phone* Sorry ...

Oh, please stop. You'll give me a toothache. *rolls eyes* - Addien Braith Sarcasm doesn't become you, m'dear. - Fintan Kindeligh Shuddup. No one asked you, priestling. - Addien Braith

Honestly, my first thought was "Harry Potter what?" Then I pushed that aside and thought about, and it really doesn't do anything for me anyway. Very generic, very vague. Nothing ...

Nightshade? Poor thing! At least your name doesn't rhyme with your sister's, though. It's always "Quinn and Bryn this," and "Bryn and Quinn that" -- it's even worse when people ...

I don't really eat much meat anyway. A lack of foreign flesh in the blood makes it easier to channel magic, as the old masters say. - Gildas Vaughn What, ...

These are gorgeous, Muse! The hood looks odd, though, especially where it presses against the Madonna's temples; like there's not enough dimension there. Maybe fill it out a bit?

These are lovely, Tess. The latter, I'd say, is definitely my favorite. :D

Well, there are several ways. 1) You can insert them in attachments, as Fabien did. 2) If you already have them somewhere on the internet, like a photography site or ...

I loooove photography! I'm considering minoring in it. :)

So, went into D.C. with my little sister today for the Cherry Blossom Festival and a little wandering around museums. Now we're both sore and sunburned and exhausted--but I got ...

A rich girl, probably blond (either naturally or dyed) who, while she isn't inherently bad, has always had everything handed to her--much to her own detriment. Full of herself, but ...

The MC of a fantasy novel, probably a wiry old man in the traditional wizard-hermit archetype, a little batty but generally quite wise; the village children are terrified of him ...

Angie : ...Or not. *click* Angie's : I'm probably out saving the world. Or something. I'll call you back if you don't annoy the f*ck out of me.