still in love with Judas, baby~
I am still alive, kinda!
So there is something really wrong with our internet connection, but we isolated it to a problem with the company, not us. So we have to wait for them to get their act together.
Frustraaaaation.
On top of that I am sickety sick sick. AGAIN. But mostly its just a throat cold, which gives me this creepy but fucking awesome raspy deep voice that I kinda love. Stalking into house mates rooms, with a fake russian accent, telling them good morning? PRICELESS.
So I am at the public library. I have written half a chapter for The Saints Are Coming (are you surprised? I seriously am, THINGS I WAS NOT EXPECTING THE MUSE TO COME BACK FOR MUCH?) Mostly there is a lot of back and forth moral talk. Naruto being "ITS OKAY, I HATE THE FEAR TOO" and Sakura being all "DO YOU THINK THAT IT WAS MAYBE A LITTLE SELFISH, TO DRAG ME INTO YOUR MESS?" Then I figured she needed to talk to someone wise cause that one sort of stumped Naruto, so that led me to Gaara. I thought about using Tsunade, but I'm like, nah, I need someone who is completely neutral to violence. Gaara always chalks up to as a ex-black ops kinda guy that is beyond impartial to rational reasons against violence and vigilante, so it ended up being him. 'Cause he's a bit wise and shit.
Plus the next for The Halls of Power, but there is something with the library and how they use USBs so I can't load it up for you all. I did some Sakura art too, because I do rather love mai Sakura-chan.
Unrelated. My house mate bought me a squishable Cthulu for my birthday (as early present~):
Say no to that faaaaaace~?