What are you supposed to write in these things anyway?
Um, I like cheap red wine, expensive single-malt whiskey, motorsport, and sunshine.
I dislike automatic cars, the smell of wet dog, running out of coffee, and never having enough time to write.
I live in New Zealand, and spend my days advising people to reboot their computers. Yay for IT support.
One of these days I hope to finish my first attempt at fanfiction. I blame it all on that stupid game.
KotOR:Ch42. “You are under arrest! Lay down your weapon, Sith, or we shall open fire!” With mounting horror, I inwardly cursed the black robe that cloaked my bloodstained armour, and announced me as an enemy to the Republic.
Star Wars - Fiction Rated: T - English - Sci-Fi/General - Chapters: 42 - Words: 214,627 - Reviews: 304 - Updated: 11-15-06 - Published: 7-19-04
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