PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

fee fi fo fum
smell hot oil and human b l oo d on the air
gods warring ; nonomustn'thaveit

make a wish - watch it die


Cordelia
expect visitors
soon soon



a girl a girl
who ?

Whoever said that college chicks are hotter than high school girls seriously needs to get their eyes checked.

Los Angeles is a little more crowded than it was the last time I was here. I guess that's what you get when the basic forces for Good and Evil decide to rip a hole in space/time and drag people out of their home dimensions.

The shop looks nice, I have to admit; it's been a while since it's been corporeal, so I was a little nervous, but everything's settled into place with admirable speed. I have to wonder where the Phoenix Pinions went, though, because I'm sure I had two, and they're not in their proper places right now. I suppose I can ask Alpha if he's seen them.

Goodness, but I love technology. It seems as if it's moving forward in leaps and bounds every time I take a glance at it. I remember when it was still popular to use birds for messages; goodness knows enough lost pigeons found themselves showing up at the shop by accident.



Hello! I'm Rin. Alpha, my assistant, may also find his way onto this network occasionally; I'm sure he'll try, at least, though without actual fingers, there's no telling how he'll type.

It's very nice to be here. I hope we'll all get along famously.

Still no sign of my darling brother.

And this city...its absolutely atrocious.

Little things with sharp, pointy teeth, oh where are your balls now? You come out to play with the Scarlet Witch...and you get hurt. Naturally, whatever they were, they have no thoughts of self preservation.