LiveJournal? more like... dead... something something

I don't even know why I signed up for this. Oh yeah, Quinn. That's how a lot of things happened to me on the Internet.
I remember when I was an net infant and I found Quinn's Dana Carvey page. Then we talked on IM for a while. Somehow a few months later, I had my own website (still just as crappy thanks to procrastination of epic proportions).
That was late 1997.
I didn't even know how sloppy her handwriting was then.