or, to paraphrase
androktone, i am in a ROOM. To the WEST there is a WINDOW. There's much MESS on the FLOOR. To the EAST there is a DOOR.... through which you find yourself goingseeyas latas..
(on slightly related note, any links here to my iblog may have become void as i had to redo the whole thing (at least that doesn't happen with LiveJournal...))
