Thank God for the blood of Christ.

I don't even know what the fuck is going on anymore.

...Nill and I carved pumpkins earlier this week. I did mine as the Joker from the new Batman movie. ( Observe. )

I haven't updated in awhile. New people again, right? I'm Haine.

I forgot how fucking drafty this church was.

Who: Haine and Badou
What: Haine returning home from Japan, random gunfire in several alleys, and Haine's (extremely NC-17) birthday present to Badou.
Where: the streets of the Underground City, and Haine and Badou's apartment.
Why: Because H/B finally needed to just fucking have sex already.
When: Monday, October 13.
Notes: Your characters weren' ( Read more... )

Still going strong on that whole Seinfeld Bet thing ( Read more... )

So I joined that Seinfeld Bet thing. I plan on giving you all a run for your money. Although I'm really not sure if it's worth only $100. But whatever.

Hey, Badou, I'm going to Japan to stay with Akaya for a few days.

New people again too, right? Hi. I'm Haine.

WHAAAAAAAAAT THE FUUUUUUUUUCKING SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIT

WHERE MY PIGMENT AT

WHERE MY PIGMENT AT

I'm hanging out at the church today. I've been teaching Nill different card games. She's particularly fond of Go Fish, because she thinks it's hilarious to make a fish face when I have to draw another card ( Read more... )

This has been a fucking crazy week. Badou and I have been working our asses off, and it feels like we've barely had a moment to stop and take a deep breath. I don't know what the hell happened in the Underground City, but apparently an unusually high number of people were dealing in revenge this week. Good for us, not so good for the hundred or so ( Read more... )

Hey, Badou. I...you should come home. We can't afford a hotel. I'm gonna go stay at the church. So. You can be alone. I'll take Blue with me.