okay, so i got the colors down, yet i still have v. little to say. hey, holls should get one of these. i already wrote in my real diary today... so... yeah. anyway. i just reread silvia's gorgeous "till the sun breaks down" today. i really want to say i cried, but that's a slight exaggeration. i never cry in books, not since i read mercedes lackey's magic's pawn in third grade or so. (haha--the kernels of slash!) anyway, i came as close to crying as i ever do. and then i read amber's america story, "everything," and now i want to write one too. i want arkansas. dammit.