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It was a dark and stormy day. I had just gotten back from fighting the ninja, pirate warlords, with my accomplice and long time friend, Gustavo. (Gustavo is actually my female bassethound named Elenore that I call Gustavo to bug my mother HAHA) I had parked my pink, hello kitty ticycle in the driveway when a weird blue glow flowed out from my basement window. I quickly jumped into action, smashing through the window all Chuck Norris style. When I had discovered where the blue glow was radiating from, it was already too late. Vi sitter i ventrilo och spelar Dota was blasting out of the speakers. (If you haven't heard the song Vi sitter i ventrilo och spelar Dota, I suggest you immidiatly take a plane to Sweden and listen to it) I moved slowly into the bright blue light and I was sucked into a magical place called Gaia. Where the streets are walked by small animated people waiting to eat your soul. I was not intrested in having my soul eaten, so I simply... joined. And here I am today writing way to much in this spiffy little journal thing, thinking about muffins, and disco...ing to Swedish techno. (Note: You should not disco to swedish techno, it's bad for your health) Anyway, since I can't edit my page in any way possibal (I have an evil computer) I'll just write everything you need to know in this awesomly cool writing box. VICTORY IS MINE!