Nn...
What a day...
I wake up with a massive headache. It turns out Oye has decided to live in our house again. I drag his junkie ass outside and fill him with razorblades. After attempting to sleep more and failing, Ghiaccio gets pissed at everyone and freezes the bathroom door shut. Lovely. Once I sort him out, Illuso comes whining to me for... God, I don't even remember. My favourite bakery was closed, I stubbed my toe on the door, and the massive thunderstorm that has been hovering above our house for about a week now has not even begun to subside.
If I find this is your fault, Wesley Bluemarine, you will pay.
On a slightly lighter note, it seems that Mrs. Robinson has finally decided to leave town. I am overjoyed.
Finally, who is that kid that's been following my assassins around? Highschool student, Japanese, stares a lot? He's got some kind of sick fear fetish... Whoever is responsible for him should keep the freak locked up.
I wake up with a massive headache. It turns out Oye has decided to live in our house again. I drag his junkie ass outside and fill him with razorblades. After attempting to sleep more and failing, Ghiaccio gets pissed at everyone and freezes the bathroom door shut. Lovely. Once I sort him out, Illuso comes whining to me for... God, I don't even remember. My favourite bakery was closed, I stubbed my toe on the door, and the massive thunderstorm that has been hovering above our house for about a week now has not even begun to subside.
If I find this is your fault, Wesley Bluemarine, you will pay.
On a slightly lighter note, it seems that Mrs. Robinson has finally decided to leave town. I am overjoyed.
Finally, who is that kid that's been following my assassins around? Highschool student, Japanese, stares a lot? He's got some kind of sick fear fetish... Whoever is responsible for him should keep the freak locked up.