Important ANNOUNCEMENT. Not really.

Moved the Toilet to Tumblr.

Newly Renovated is over at this wing:


Tah-daaah!

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    The 90s and Spiders

    This is just an update:

    I changed Tales' playlist. It now consists of whatever songs from the 90s that came into my head. As of the moment, here's the list:

    1. Blessid Union Of Souls - Hey Leonardo
    2. Tal Bachman - She's So High
    3. New Radicals - Someday We'll Know
    4. Third Eye Blind - Semi-Charmed Life
    5. Spice Girls - Stop
    6. Smash Mouth - I'm A Believer
    7. The Wonders - That Thing You Do
    8. Meatloaf - I Would Do Anything For Love
    9. Backstreet Boys - As Long As You Love Me
    10. Nsync - I Drive Myself Crazy
    11. Britney Spears - Hit Me Baby One More Time
    12. Verve Pipe - The Freshman
    13. Matchbox Twenty - 3 Am
    14. All 4 One - I Can Love You Like That
    15. Vitamin C - Smile
    16. No Doubt - Just A Girl
    17. Save Ferris - Come On Eileen
    18. The Cardigans - Lovefool
    19. Sugar Ray - Every Morning
    20. Nirvana - Smells Like Teen Spirit
    It probably won't play in that order seeing as the player's in shuffle.

    If you guys have any songs in mind, comment or whatever, I'd be glad to add them.

    Oh, funny story. I read this link from Katy Perry's Blog and I clicked on it (obviously):

    Good Idea!



    And here's the third episode of Happy Hour:




    So I guess that's it, then.

    Ciao for now.

    ~Your Once and Future DramaQueen

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    A Poem

    Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    By Robert Frost




    Whose woods these are I think I know.
    His house is in the village, though;
    He will not see me stopping here
    To watch his woods fill up with snow.



    My little horse must think it queer
    To stop without a farmhouse near
    Between the woods and frozen lake
    The darkest evening of the year.

    He gives his harness bells a shake
    To ask if there's some mistake.
    The only other sound's the sweep
    Of easy wind and downy flake.

    The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
    But I have promises to keep,
    And miles to go before I sleep,
    And miles to go before I sleep.



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