The world's oldest teenager hits the web and abuses fonts and rainbows. Quoth the raven, She's building a new tribe so give her your deet's matey's.
(update - I wrote this before seeing Gawker's post about it. They should be having endless fun with this. )
`Prophet!' said I, `thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! -
Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted -
On this home by horror haunted - tell me truly, I implore -
Is there - is there balm in Gilead? - tell me - tell me, I implore!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.' for more...
