little-bug-girl

"Lexy-y-y!!!"  Liam nearly screamed into the phone as Alex answered. "What?" Alex answered flatly. "Iboughtaguitar!" He said quickly. "What?" Alex said, Liam could've sworn he heard him moan slightly after answering. "I. bought. A. guitar." Liam said slowly. "G-good…" Alex said then whispered something that sounded like 'Stop it Charlie. I'm on the phone.' "Can you give me some lessons?" Liam asked giddy with the excitement of having his very own guitar. "Uh-unghh…" Alex moaned clearly into the phone. "S-sorry Liam… Call T-tom. He'd be a better teacher than Char-I would ever be." Liam's heart dropped, "Okay…" "Goo

I would seem we are facing a giant. A terrible creature, its right arm the great governments of the world, its left the great corporations-- and in its head an infection of old-world thought. On its dread banner, embroidered in red and black: ACTA. This abomination already has laid waste to our domain, has brought its mighty fists to bear on our trivial lifestyles. Against such brutish power, it would seem there is no resistance, and the monster has already won. Yet hope remains-- hope which rests in a champion of our own, a giant who at this moment slumbers before your very eyes, comatose. His mind, just as ours, is a network. Where we ha