Sirp died, I think. Hit by some crazy woman driver. (Insert sly reference to DFD here)
Whoa, I'm on the ball tonight.
I'm a woman? I don't know how you could come to such a realization unless you snuck into my bedroom to photograph me sleeping late, late at night. Was this just a one time thing? Or a start of a new career for you? Although it does require a lot of excersize...
Hmm... Choices and consequences...
Oh yeah, and if you wanted you could visit the picture thread to see a few terrible pictures of myself.
Maybe tonight we'll fly so far away... We'll be lost before the dawn...