I don’t know what it is with these girls, but dear me, is there a reason why nearly everyone is as quiet as, (well, I would say a mouse, but someone assured me that mice weren’t really quiet, so I won’t say that…)as quiet as a bowl sitting on the shelf in the china closet?
I really shall have to dig out those knitting needles I tucked into the closet the other morning and start randomly poking people to see if they are yet alive and well. Of course…. that very well may cause a riot, but who says a riot wouldn’t be fun?
But, before I do any such drastic measures, perhaps it’d be best to put the journal down for a while, and not say a peep, or…who knows, they might lock me in my room, and that would be no fun at all.
It is very quiet. So quiet I sometimes think all the girls have deserted us! Goodness, I didn’t come on all day a few days ago, and when I finally did come on, there was ONE POST. One.
I know it…. and one day there was none until nighttime. *sighs* And I don’t like to talk to my self or rattle around the mansion all alone! Tis sad indeed, but then… we must try to remember that Spring is Coming, and it seems to affect some of us.
That is very true! We NEED something to get us all active again.
Something very fun and engaging, you know? 
*nods solemnly* Something dramatic, and out of the ordinary. Like… like….
*voice fades away*
*WAILS* I HAVE ARRIVED!!!!!!!!!!!! lol… I just wanted to get it loud in here. I like to do that when I arrive at dance class too… wail, lol. I will get it poppin! *myschevious grin*