Only those who stay Dead shall remember Death.

Recently, I (Lana) discovered that when rearranged, the letters in my name spell torn loyal tea. I think it's cool and rather telling. Ever since, I've grown slightly convinced that much of my life consists of a tragic array of conflicted interests.

That said, I should warn you I'm one of those hopeless wrecks trying to quench an insatiable boredom. However, this isn't the means, it's simply the outlet.

For anything you'd like to know, either ask or pay attention.

Questions are always welcome. Submissions (of anything, really) are much loved, too!

& Check here if you're looking for something specific. ;)

I have figured out what the fifth poem is trying to say! (Maybe.) Which is good! So now, I’ve got the hards parts covered, which means tonight is all about writing as much as it takes to make a point. Thank goodness this paper has no limit. I don’t know how much I’ll actually end up writing. And when this is over I shall check ever poetic analysis to see how accurate I did on interpreting everything.

(1 month ago)