Hmm. Oh well. I don't really know my purpose in my life, but for some reason I think it is important. I guess I am the knower, the one that understands everything, but can never share my own joy, except to you...

Well, an era isn't a billion-trillion years, it is a scene, a themed moment, that gives taste to when you are. It doesn't matter where you are, only when. Sometimes the same era will come back to you, but you might be somewhere totally different. For example, 7 years ago I saw a wide, empty, waxed floor, gym. The sun was slowly going down as two large beams reflected yellow on the silent floor. I might be in that same era, but it'd be a different location, in my case it was the library. Some eras are horrible, some you'd never want to go. I study eras, and recognize the ones I've been in. Can you?

I didn't know what to do or say, and I'm strangely calm. A wonderful era.

Would you like me to explain my own defintion of era?

At least you love me. I you too.

At least that is. =)

While reading your profile, I thought, "I hope I haven't screwed up my life..."

It is tomarrow. I suppose you don't love me anymore...

I suppose you are sad that you missed it, but I apoligize, and so I will be here tomarrow. 10/2/08.

Hey mew do you like my new avy?

ABCDEFGHJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZI.

My alphabet. Every 10/1/0? I will be on ZU. It is my annual "ZU check."