Scampy little Scamp ^.^
Gillian was her name
She was sweeter than aspartame
Her kisses reconfigured my DNA
And after that I never was the same
And I loved her even more than Marlon Brando loved soufflé
She was gorgeous, she was charming
yeah, she was perfect in every way…
I think I’ll stop there, because the rest is a little...uh…well. Never mind the song ok?
My cousin Gillian (aka
wotcherscamp, which is Cockney for ‘ethereal goddess’ right, Billy-Goat ~_^ ?), is always a delight. I never get tired of her, I’m always happy to see her or hear her input, to the point that whenever I actually do something of any interest (not often -.-) I can’t wait to get her opinion. She’s high-class without being snobby. She has excellent taste in every subject that we’ve ever discussed. Her carries herself competently and intelligently. But nothing is every too silly to talk about. She also helps me to realize that the next generation isn’t all cracked up. There is hope for the future.
So here’s to Gillian...the only one in this mixed up clan that I enjoy hanging out with...she also makes even me look graceful ^.^…Did I just say that outloud?

PS: oh yeah...on another note, someone here will understand this PS, at least they should. The message is simply this: "Kharaja on Icecrown has received a message."....that...is all that I will say on this matter.