Dec 17, 2008 22:13
[His writing is on the large side, casual but not too messy to read. It doesn't always move in straight lines across the page, weaving up and down now and then.]
I could get used to this place... My own house, my own clothes, and of course my own body. Got no worries and no one to ruin this for me. Time to get myself everything Ichigo never let me have. No more shinigami bullshit. Just me. The way it should be.
Gonna take things slow here, no need to rush. I'll get everything I want eventually. Move into a bigger house. Get some cushy job. Maybe I'll even buy a pony. And name it Ichigo.
Oh sweet irony, you taste sooOOOooooo good.
food is nummy,
a horse named ichigo,
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