My Deviant Art Journal.
I admit, I've never touched this. I rarely feel a desire to write about my day, or events of significance for some online public to eat up. I joined Twitter once but it felt a bit.., well.
Why do I write one now? Well, it's quite a boring night. My 2TB external drive containing a good seven years worth of files just died so I'm a bit short of entertainment at the moment. In the short two seconds it mounts before turning off again (no luck actually browsing the drive or examining it, just a quick recognition that the device exists) it does identify itself by the name I gave it's main partition. So, hopefully it isn't