the little ranty dark space.
so yeah. the chick doesn't have a name either, but it doesn't really mean anything. though this tends to be the artists view on dating more than mine, given the last couple of weeks, she may have another convert.
i would say some thing more witty, but i need to finish a chaucer paper. when one sees the true beauty in middle english, let me know. right now, it's trying to leak out of my ears.