The lovely deviantART first entered my life back in the muggy summer of '04. It all began with a chance glance across a lifeboat crowded with hundreds upon hundreds of panicking people in the middle of the river Ganges during the mightiest storm you ever did see. Oh, the way she scraped that alarming number of large coconut crabs out of her hair while screeching... It was simply divine. I was taken immediately. Later, she came to rescue me and so I grew to like her for that.
As the years went on, we became closer and closer, until we shared one body and I simply wasn't sure where I ended and she began. Maybe there was no end and no beginning