Sadly, I can't be on my new damn compy yet. Some dum fuck... -shakes head-

Okay, city folk claim us country sort are a lower class than they and we is stoopit. So some city slicker moves out to the counrty and colleceted all his stick and dried grass and shit and piles it up. Then he lights it on fire and goes inside his house. Well, now there's a runaway blaze! It takes the fire truck half a fucking hour to get out here. There..home. So, the fire goes up one damn electric pole and runs down the lines...they call in a chopper to drop stuff like for the fire extinguisher. Because water = electricity = baaad.

So, I can't be on YIM until we get power back, which should be the middle of next week! -dies- They have to replace all the damned lines and poles. -wails loud- Not fair. I was just getting into things again, playing with me Spyke... -dies without her-