How you do it:
Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.

Can you guess all the songs?


Too Long

When you wish upon a star
Talking about life
How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable
Everybody look at me, me

Ma-ia-huu
I know there's something in the wake of your smile
You must die I alone am best!
Stones and flowers on the ground

Let's dance in style, lets dance for a while
Hey, do it now
Rhythm
The waves keep on crashing on me for some reason

Well my heart knows me better than I know myself
Watch out here I come
One way or another I'm gonna find ya
Hahahahahahahahaha

Breaking my back just to know your name
He is the angel with the scabbed wings
There's not much left to love
We are human... after all

Your Superpower Should Be Manipulating Fire

You are intense, internally driven, and passionate. Your emotions are unpredictable - and they often get the better of you. Both radiant and terrifying, people are drawn to you. At your most powerful, you feel like the world belongs to you. Why you would be a good superhero: You are obsessive enough to give it your all Your biggest problem as a superhero: Your moodiness would make it difficult to control your powers

Your Superpower Should Be Super Speed

You're quick witted and fast to act. You're mind works at warp speed. From your perspective, everyone else is living in slow motion. You get so much done, people have accused you of not sleeping. Definitely not a couch potato, you feel a bit crazy if you're not busy doing something. Why you would be a good superhero: You're be the first on the scene... and likely to finish the job before anyone else shows up Your biggest problem as a superhero: Being bored by everyone else. Including other superheroes!

Now that would be pretty cool..

And in other news:
http://www.mcall.com/news/local/all-vampire0208-cn,0,6717961.story

wow. Just.. wow. Many people will know why words fail me on this.

Yoinked from Bullet. Take the first line of every month in the last year of your journal. Here's mine:

January: Well its a new year.. that means new quizes!
February: My server blew up.
March: Well I just got a call at work from Bullet( who is now my roomie for those who don't know) and she tells me our new neighbours, whom are logging the property next door, just dropped a tree on the power/cable/telephone lines that run up to my house.
April: This is awesome
May: I am a Goddess...
June: I lurk on a fair number of art forums.
July: I finally got a vendor in second life working.
August: We all have things about our friends that make us slightly envious.
September: Went down to seatle to Cascadia Con for the sunday.
October: Death warmed over, thats about how I feel.
November: It's only Tuesday and already this week is sucking hardcore sweaty monkeyballs.
December: I just started a new community for webcomic creators to duscuss webcomic creation, writing, drawing, promotion, and all the little topics inbetween.