For a Free Scotland
O'er the bounded hills we come
From far, from wide, from
Withered souls that time does bear
A toll indeed of crippling strength
Restored we are to newfound
And now we come again.

F-C is back, bitch!


Nefarious Kaizoku Capt'n
I was getting miserable because I couldn't get on talk to my friends on here. This site has grown on me wwwaaayyy too much for my own good.....


Aw, Here It Goes!
When that page first came up I thought the site was being hacked again, then clicked and found out it had just expired and needed some funding. wheew.