Network

I dreamed about living, evil cookies last night. I don't even know what these dreams are about, anymore. I mean. . . evil cookies?

I've had terrible interrogation dating luck lately.

You get one thing taken care of and three more take its place. I am sick to death of injury and mayhem hounding my family.

Is there anyone that can recommend a good gym? I had a fantastic one back home, and I need a good replacement.

Leave it to my employer to neglect to inform me that the are people who fly here. I'm Motoko. This place is very interesting.

Anyone out there who listens to [insert radio station], you might recognize me. Or my voice at least. I'm Carmen de la Pica Morales. Found this forum through some friends and figured I'd give it a go.

So, this is me saying, Hello Valarnet!