Revive me - the Removed.

Vousaux.

"Ame namgross vun solne daesse-go mith daa caszes nakhta." What do you think? I actually am reviving my lofty civilization. Yes indeed. That sentence has no meaning, but structurally and grammatically it is correct. You see, I've only made up the rules for my language - congugation, cases, direct and indirect objects, articles, and phonetics. The point is, I must revive my culture, my paper peoples. The grand Philippeux architecture, gouvernment, and Empire. Muahuahuahua! How do you like the sample sound of it though?

I've been removed from myself. What motivates me? I don't know anymore. Why don't I blog? Why is it that the first time was 3 days ago, that i assembled my bassoon, and made i sound. [I've been meaning to ask, have you guys engaged in blowing, buzzing, reeding, pushing (depending on flutes, brass, woodwinds, or trombone)] Why can't i get off of the computer and spend some time with my dog. Heck, there's nothing too much to do online anyway. Which just totally screwed up my computer. I have to go suddenly. One day, tomorrow [ ] i will write a good blog. My Empire will rise again, and people will read with interest, much more that that over sarah's - if that phrase made sence.

Tross