Update 10-14-02: We changed our email address because hotmail was giving me too much crap mail. So we switched to kyukyu@. Thanks people.

Update 10-3-02: And, we're back! We are oh-so-excited to finally have reviews. It makes us smile! I like to smile. Unlike some people who don't because they don't like their smile even though they have no clue what they are talking about. Anywho, you'll notice that we have added some things since our last update. Enjoy them! Chicka wrote some GRAND poems. So read, review, smile, eat toothpaste and wash it down with paint.

Update 9-5-02: Why do people voluntarily take band? At least their teachers semi like them...*grumble grumble* Anyways, we got more stuff. I think some more stories shall be posted some time (hopefully soon) but school is taking up all my time to type them up. Down with school! Up with fog days (or snow days for Squisha)! Yeah, pretty pathetic having fog days... But it gets me out of school until 11:00am.

Update 8-31-02: Yo yo yo! Hey people, we are still alive and kicking it (darn, I know!) New stuff will be posted once lets us. Just some various stuff by Chika (One of the authors). The other author Squisha wrote the Terry Brookes poem. It's good, you should read it. But since I haven't read T. Brookes, I don't quite know what she is talking about. So all you people who do, review and tell her what you think!

We are two best friends who live across the usa...well, sort of. We live in Idaho and California. Vertically, we live across...yeah...so yup, we are totally depressed about school...don't say that name...! :shiver: We write poems and stuff. So um, if you are really nice, you could read our things and review and pretend to like us. If you flame us, we flame back. Literally. The sky told us to drink paint and play with flamethrowers often.

By the way, we eat toothpaste.

No, it was a joke! A joke! People these days take things way too seriously. Life is too serious. Have a pillowfight! Erherm... So yup, that's all. It's kind of hard to believe people would actually want to listen or read anything we would have to say. It's one of those weird feelings you just can't shake of...weird...:shiver: