~Resvora

Yeah, I decided I'd just post the stupid notice.

Well, I'll be gone to South Carolina (since everyone on both my forums and on MSN has asked me over and over even though I've told them three damn times at least) and don't forget that or I'll have to hurt you. I will be gone until the 19th, and I hope to take my camera with me. Which reminds me that I need to get my memory card out of its case and finally use it.

I will be visiting my uncle Bryan, 10 years of self taught Wicca and also experience with covens. *thumbs up.* And three ferrets. So I won't be anywhere near this site or anywhere on the internet until the 20th.

I'm sorry to say I'm glad to be getting away. I'm sort of tired of having nothing but this virtual world to live off of each day. A few weeks ago a boy on my bus got shot, so I'm not going outside except to be with my aunt's dogs. So you can see where the problems are here.

Something smells like it's burning and/or purfume. How annoying.

Anyone who replies to this won't get an answer today. I still gotta make a few more phone calls. Most of my real life friends are adults, oddly enough. And they're just as forgetful as some of you guys seem to be.

I finished reading Mega Tokyo today and learned that the artist and writer, Fred ("Piro"), has become a father. And so there haven't been any updates on the comic lately, but I read all 1140 strips in four days. It did wonders to help me keep from losing my mind. I might write for the rest of the day though. There's a Wiccan poem that has been plaguing my mind. I like it.



*Pagan Daily Devotionals*

*Tempest – a poem *
A girl alone, a girl in pain
Born from love, during a rain
Yet is different, as her expression does reveal
Walks a different path some say is not real

Yet she and others find love here
And joy that ears cannot begin to hear
Yet society nags her, and tears her apart
Tainting what is in her heart

Jesus loves you, they say and believe
But she knows, what you do is what you receive
A girl alone, a girl in pain
She has to stop the pouring rain

Some people kill others, and then commit suicide
Yet harming none is what she has to abide
Alone she stands, harming none who harmed her
Still, harming herself is what does occur

A girl alone stands in a field
Her rainy eyes are now healed
The Goddess apears, smiling sweetly
In her eyes are love and happiness, completely

"My child," she says with eyes ever knowing
"I see your tears have been flowing.
If you had looked to the stars, you would have known,
No one is ever, truly alone."

/Written and submitted by SilverDragonLily/

Yes, it's Pagan. Sue me. I'd like to get some sort of poem up before I leave. I need to print them out for my Book of Poems someday.

I'll be gone either late tonight or early tomorrow. Most likely if you see someone on it's Nikki hacking my account again. So if you catch anyone on this account after the 12th, please tell them to get off my account before I tear out their spleen and choke them with it.