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topic: the masquerade, pretty shiny things and confession booths
First of all, WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO THE NOTIFICATION PANE?
That's just beyond creepy. Whose blood is in my daily cup of tea? I don't even drink tea and ain't gonna even try it after this shit. GAH. That's so disgusting it's not funny. I swear, the network's trying to drive me crazy. At least my cellphone hasn't bled on me yet.
... And I ain't tempting. Really.
Well. About the masquerade. Woohoo... they even have parties around here, eh? Lots of free food and booze and pretty people? I am SO there. With costume and all. That'll be a public secret soon, people. I'm starting to re-think my opinion of this City. Not really a bad place. Of course, 'bad' can be totally subjective. But still. A bit of optimism never kills nobody, yeah?
Anyway, anyone 'round here heard of the Church? Man. I didn't know there's one around here. Would've said "thank God" but that'll be, like, ironic or something. But yeah. Anything, people?
And Nii. Thanks a lot, man. I owe you for that dinner and cigarette. And door. Must not forget the door. Drop me a line sometime soon - maybe we can go Zombies Hunting, like the remake of Night of the Living Dead. Minus the hot chicks though. Unless I can somehow convince Kanda to join us. Heh. You'll have to meet the sour grape sooner or later. He's a barrel of sunshine, that one. Almost as fun as Haine.
Watch out for The Badou Nails, ladies (and gentlemen - I ain't picky)! He's gonna crash your party!
EDIT EDIT EDIT >> Someone gonna tell me why this entry's posted days late? Stop screwing with me, network.
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topic: the masquerade, pretty shiny things and confession booths
First of all, WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO THE NOTIFICATION PANE?
That's just beyond creepy. Whose blood is in my daily cup of tea? I don't even drink tea and ain't gonna even try it after this shit. GAH. That's so disgusting it's not funny. I swear, the network's trying to drive me crazy. At least my cellphone hasn't bled on me yet.
... And I ain't tempting. Really.
Well. About the masquerade. Woohoo... they even have parties around here, eh? Lots of free food and booze and pretty people? I am SO there. With costume and all. That'll be a public secret soon, people. I'm starting to re-think my opinion of this City. Not really a bad place. Of course, 'bad' can be totally subjective. But still. A bit of optimism never kills nobody, yeah?
Anyway, anyone 'round here heard of the Church? Man. I didn't know there's one around here. Would've said "thank God" but that'll be, like, ironic or something. But yeah. Anything, people?
And Nii. Thanks a lot, man. I owe you for that dinner and cigarette. And door. Must not forget the door. Drop me a line sometime soon - maybe we can go Zombies Hunting, like the remake of Night of the Living Dead. Minus the hot chicks though. Unless I can somehow convince Kanda to join us. Heh. You'll have to meet the sour grape sooner or later. He's a barrel of sunshine, that one. Almost as fun as Haine.
Watch out for The Badou Nails, ladies (and gentlemen - I ain't picky)! He's gonna crash your party!
EDIT EDIT EDIT >> Someone gonna tell me why this entry's posted days late? Stop screwing with me, network.
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