Call me a hopeless romantic, a sad looser or even a manic depressive, but I was scrolling through my unions one cold autumn morning (actually it was probably in summer but it sounds so much moe poetic this way) when something struck. I was amazed by just how many awesome people i've met on GS over the years and just how many i've totally lost contact with since. It also reminded me how many of the once vibrant unions I joined have just totally died over the years, after all the great fun I used to have messing around in them. These days I spend most of my GS time in the Black Metal Union but its sad how activity has totally dried up in my much larger unions (e.g the jgU, first union I joined). Of course, those with a semblance of normalcy (is that a real word) inside them would probably be right in telling me to get a life and some real friends, but it was just sosmething that struck me, thats all.

you may return to your puny human lives...

PS - sorry for what any dodgy spelling which is probably because of my sticky e key. And I just changed the kyboard too :cry: