All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.
No need to go into detail about the mess on LJ right now; we all know what's going on. I and a lot of my friends have decided to move to Dreamwidth in response, but now we're a little lost, especially fandom-wise. WE NEED DW FANDOM FRIENDS. If you're in the same situation, you're in luck!