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[iamkurogane]

Classes are fine. 
Idiot keeps rearranging our room--why can't he get it thought his head that I don't want to sleep that close to him?
Also. That dog ate the ridiculous piece of cake the idiot was trying to make me eat. ... I want to trade my roommate in for it. The dog. Not the cake.
Most of the people in the martial arts club are fuckwits.

Comments

[nicfitmisfit]

Who's your roomie?

[iamkurogane]

sketchindoggies

[nicfitmisfit]

He's a fucking fruit.

[iamkurogane]

Thanks.

[nicfitmisfit]

Just in case you didn't know.

So they're all weenises? The HIYYAAA fucks?

[iamkurogane]

Yeah.

Pretty much. One or two could be interesting. Hitsugaya isn't a complete waste.

[nicfitmisfit]

I haven't met him yet. The fuck's he.

[iamkurogane]

I'm not an address book. Short guy. White hair. Triple major.

[nicfitmisfit]

Kick his ass?

[sketchindoggies]

Ahaha~ What type of fruit? ♥

[nicfitmisfit]

The kind that gets smushed and eaten by ants.

[sketchindoggies]

Oh dear~ That sounds painful~