Prideview Random

I have finally arrived. I will not bother with pretending to be shocked and dismayed.

You were indeed right, sister, let the Rebellious Son do as he wishes. He will not upset the balance here.

And out of the blue a door appeared in my little cozy place I hang my hat. I'm not sure when my world decided to form an apartment but it is a very nicely decorated one.

Well I must say this is rather disappointing. There I was sitting in my piano bar in my self created reality then all of a sudden here I am sitting in some apartment which, while nicely decorated, is not mine.

There are only two people I can blame for this it was either my dear creator or it was my dear brother Michael.

It's funny how being buried in a mountain of books can cheer me up, even if I do smell like dusty library now.

Looks like I'm late to the party.

What a historical turn of events.

Ha, irony.

Oh! Well, this is new!

Of course, you could all do with less of that depression stuff. Because, seriously? New York is not that dreary. Broadway does a world of good.

Er- unless it's that High School Musical crap. Seriously, WHO was the genius that thought of putting that on my shrine? Blagh.

Georgie! Waffles?

There is so much awesome going on right now.