Um.

*peers out window*

We moved from Illinois to Las Vegas, in part, to avoid snow.

The weather doesn't appear to be cooperating.

Okay, okay.

Gacked from everyone and their best friend's second cousin's mother's boss's neighbor's sister....

I know very little about some of the people who read my journal. Some people I know relatively well. I read your fic, or we have something else in common and we chat occasionally. Some of you I hardly know at all. Perhaps you lurk, for whatever reason. But you friended me and I thank you.

But here's a thought: why not take this opportunity to tell me a little something about yourself. Any old thing at all. Just so the next time I see your name I can say: "oh, her. she's that weirdo." (ahahahaha...kidding. I say that already.)

I'd love it if every single person who friended me would do this. Yes, even you people who I know really well.