Wow. I have a sitDiary. I would imagine that from my username, you (as in, my dear reader) think that this is going to be a very angsty journal, about razor cuts pouring tears of crimson regret and so forth. If you in fact do think that, you are wrong. Yes, you are extremely mistaken. So, for my first entry, dear patrons of yore, I shall leave you with a poem! Sunshine Rainbows on my Arms Heal the Crimson Tears of Regret That pour from my heart and into my emo-hotness I hope you enjoy this glorious diary and all its strange ramblings about sunshine and razorblades. Oh dear me. I cannot believe I have a sitDiary. My coolness is unsurpassed by all those myspace poseurs, yo! Ok, I am like totally done. Peace out, oh homies mine.