Bonjour camarades,

this sounds weirder in French than it would do in Englaaash dO.ob

I realised I'm now getting closer to 888th pageviews Yes, you can laugh. As the french say "I laugh yellow" ---> I challenge you to traduct that Sir! (but you shall find out what "traduct" means first!)
Anone else I can challenge to a duel *threatens with a fly swatter*
By the way these rumors about me eating spiders are completly false. I have only imagined what it tastes like...just like foot medicine.

Thanks to you bodacious bunch


And groovy clubs *acomplished nod*


Post Scriptum: I apologise the Sir Fantasy for using his puns for my own personal glory. Fastidious I know...but "vous roquez" sir!

My fellow chums,

I have recently started collecting these bizarre Englaaash expressions such as “don’t be a stranger” and “being swept off your feet”. I like being swept off my feet. It’s a groovy saying. It makes me think of someone flying away with an umbrella when suddenly it reverses and the poor simpleton crashes down back to reality. Sometimes the shock is fatal, sometimes they survive…depends where their imagination took them. Anyhow, I’m really swept off my feet by a simple breeze (8 stone of human flesh and marrow). I just happen to have purchased AQME rocket rollerblades so there’s no way I’m coming back to earth. MUAHAHA LOSERS

So, my point is…I’m, taking a vacation. I’m quitting life for two weeks, a day and a couple of hours. The exams are over. Nada Fwack

Well…I’ve been deviantarting quite a lot for two months. Loving my anonymousity and all! Still all good things have to come to an end (says the pessimistic yet realistic dudette). Well, lets start with the beginning shall we. There is none. It’s all a vicious parallelogram

Thanks for my delirious comrades who have been so delightful in welcoming me among this psychedelic world of art. You rock! And the forum is becoming quite addictive…

So what do I have to say? Well, I noticed for example I respond quite a lot to rhetorical questions so that’s one way you can trap me and then laugh. I’m also very paranoid. I like beads and bubbles but I hate mushrooms and the feeling of glasses coming out of the dishwasher.

So now you know absolutely everything about me and can blackmail me as much as you wish *accomplished nod*

Happy first journal Delirium! lalala