[its Gintoki, taking his lunch break to laze around a little in the fine kingdom. The journal is on the ground, camera directed towards a pretty large tree. Somehow the man got up on one of the lower big branches of said tree, kicking back and relaxing while picking his nose and rolling something in his mouth.]The birds are singing, the owls are ( Read more... )

Been a while since the last curse... or rather, there hasn't been a curse since the new year came. And here I thought the owls would enter the new year with a bang. Guess I was wrong. Not that its a bad thing or anything like that, really. I'm just stating my opinion on this matter.Half of January has already passed... just about a month and it'll ( Read more... )

So much for 'everything still being made of straw'... I'm freezing now, damnit. At least I've got a scarf.... Honestly, how do people live in these sort of things - what were they called again - igloos? Yeah. You'd need loads and loads of layers for this, I'm sure. People have just too much money to spend at times, mattaku... I'd rather spend them ( Read more... )

Huh. Been a while since I used this thing... then again, nothing much to use this for now, since everything's so oddly peaceful and quiet. Wonder what those owls are up to now, after all the fiasco of the past few months; then again, after those few months you'd figure even those owls would get tired of it, or something ( Read more... )