People seem to be just as odd here are as they were back in back in New York. But at least back home they were a known factor. Everyone knew the old codger down the street who wandered around in his robe or the one hooker that was once a man who passed around all diseases known to man like party favors. I've yet to figure such things out here yet. There's plenty of time though.
I finally got all of the paperwork signed and filed away for my new place and I'll be able to attend classes once all of my transcripts are signed off on which should be completed within the next day or so.
Perhaps I was a bit hasty in making the move out west. Temari's already making life miserable and Kankurou...is the same, as always. Some things never change.
This auction thing seemed so amusing in the beginning too. I'd get to make my first public appearance in the place, free laughs at the idiot all dolled up, a good time to be had. Now....not so much. Fair warning to anyone reading this though. First sonuva bitch that puts a bid on me will lose a limb. That's a promise.
[Locked]
If you bid me out I'll do the same. Saves both of us the trouble and whatever dignity we have left after those pictures have been broadcasted and then the demon bitch can't complain.
I don't know which of us has it worse. You out for prostate cancer or me for....teddy bears.
She must be stopped.