Some of you may remember me. Most of you probably don't; it's been a while.
For those of you who don't know me, I'm DinosaurNothlit. Hi, everyone! Please, don't ask what happened to me to make me the way I am, because it's a long story. A long story that involves oatmeal, the time matrix, tranquilizer guns, and Skrit Na. The point is, I'm a dinosaur now, and I have finally come to terms with that.
If you're wondering why I ever left this lovely site, I feel I should explain. I am pretty much pathologically obsessive, yet at the same time I am extremely bipolar in my obsessions. I'll swing from not caring at all about something, to being totally obsessed, and, in a month or two, back again. A couple weeks ago, the metaphorical pendulum just stopped on Animorphs again. So here I am. Unable to think about anything but everyone's favorite animal-morphing superheroes.
Give it a few months, then the pendulum of my interests will swing somewhere else, and I will leave again. For which I apologize in advance. I've tried not to be so capricious, but that just seems to be the way my mind works. For the moment, at least, I'm here.