Ok, I don't think that this belongs with the fic it's self, it seems distracting at the beginning or end of it, so here it is as a separate chapter.
Disclaimer: I have a paperclip. Mike lives there. I have a CD player. Jesse lives there. Mike inspired this one folks, Jesse was listening to Barenakedladies. I also have a computer with Wordpad and a crappy internet connection. Notice that Gundam Wing is not included in this any where. Notice that Quatre is not included in this any where. What is included is the poem/song that goes with this story and the story it's self. Both are copyright G'vola 2002, so no-tuchie. I am open to people borrowing the poem, but pease ask first.
Ok, all done being gloomy and serious. I hope you enjoyed the story, it just sort of... asked to be wrote.
Disclaimer: I have a paperclip. Mike lives there. I have a CD player. Jesse lives there. Mike inspired this one folks, Jesse was listening to Barenakedladies. I also have a computer with Wordpad and a crappy internet connection. Notice that Gundam Wing is not included in this any where. Notice that Quatre is not included in this any where. What is included is the poem/song that goes with this story and the story it's self. Both are copyright G'vola 2002, so no-tuchie. I am open to people borrowing the poem, but pease ask first.
Ok, all done being gloomy and serious. I hope you enjoyed the story, it just sort of... asked to be wrote.