I think it was Tuesday of last week I was challenged to find out who Simon Legree was, with the only clues being:
1) The person is a male.
2) He's a historical figure.
3) He's probably an artist (of comics?).

I've tried using Google and Ask.com and found only mentions of a historical fiction character called "Simon Legree". When I brought this up to the person who challenged me to find out who Simon Legree was, I was told that I failed. I really need help, so if anyone knows, I beg of you to please tell me!


THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!


P.S. For speedier results, I am posting this in three Forums at GaiaOnline and in my journal on DA. I just wanted to tell you in case you don't want to post in journals where people do that!

Hey, guys, I know I haven't been on much... sorry about that, but it's not really about to change, either. So why don't you all e-mail me at twobloodythorns@yahoo.com ? I check my e-mail at least five times a week and I do write back quickly when I see a message there. Right now I haven't been on any of the four online communities that I go to because I've been catching up on Anime... but like I said, I really do check my e-mail. Actually, it's one of the first things I do when I log on, so.... well, yeah. ^^'
Okay, well have fun and have a good day, week, month, year, lol... have a great time, anyways!
Oh - and a VERY VERY VERY VERY BELATED Merry Christmas and Happy New Year's!

I have no file with even a little part of my poem "Fallen Star"... Or if I do, I can't find it... Did I even title it that? I can't remember now...

I WANT MY POEM BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


*Has inevitably lost it* There is no emoticon that can accurately describe what I am feeling, what I am going through, right now.

But it's okay, right? It's not like it's definitely gone forever, right? Maybe it's because it's nighttime and all... MY POEM!!!!!!!!! Waaaaah... my poem... I'll never have it again, will I? Dang... Mmmmmmmmmmmyyyyyyyy pppppppppoooooooooooeeeeeeeeeeeeemmmmmmmmmmmm.... Waaah... It's gooooone.... I never made a copy of it, did I? I'm so stupid....

He stopped trudging along his chosen path to glance at the sky. The day was a hundred degrees hot and yet the humidity seemed to do nothing to his hair even as sweat dripped down in sheets to sting his sparkling purple eyes on their way down to his parched lips. The saltiness was terrible and yet he refused to cast down his burden: a large object covered with a black sheet though a red corner is peeking through.

I was just reading my Journal Entry titled 90's Kids? that I copied [and modified] from SirceUnlimited, and I was just thinking... If I was born in 1990, does that make me a 90's kid? Because that's why I was so interested in the thing in the first place, heheh.... ^^"



(Btw the only reason I'm listening to Spngebob and Fairly Oddparents (oh, apparently it's a crossover of Fairly Oddparents and Jimmy Neutron) is because my brother and sister are watching it...and the TV is a bit loud...)