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[froodle]

That stupid whore upstairs is using her fucking exercise bike again. I was hoping it wouldn't come to this, but it's time to unleash the ultimate weapon; Strawberry Kiss Kiss. For those fortunate souls among you who have never seen the Tokyo Babylon OAV, SKK is quite possibly the most annoying song in the entire world. Imagine, if you will, Aqua,

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[froodle]

It's not just awful, it's catchy too. I'm gonna keep doing it every time she uses that fucking bike after 9 o'clock, and see which one of us caves first. She'll be dead by the end of the week.

[froodle]

"It appears that the cause of death was the administration of large quantities of J-POP, Your Honour..."

[autumnally]

You rock.

[froodle]

I do my best.

[gothicwhite]

Okay, read your comment earlier, and, due to my apparently masochistic tendencies, immediately went to gendou to download the song.

The following is a stream-of-consciousness by gothicwhite. Please read at your own caution.

Okay, love is blind . . .
I wanna be reading your mind . . .

Toffee and lemonade? Handmade? @_@ Okay, smiles, got that . . . (Can you make toffee by yourself? I can make leche quemada, but toffee?)

Junk food conversations?

Please kiss kiss . . . will anybody kiss me please? Strawberry kisses . . .

He's becoming sunshine and kissing everything in sight . . . okay, ew . . . Also, kinda whorey.

Use my imagination for what?

Rain is necessary, hon . . .

Find my WHAT?

Seasons go past . . . the station . . . what station? When was there a train@_@ That's it? It's over

[froodle]

Oh dear God, I am so sorry! I would never knowingly encourage anybody to seek out that song - it is the work of the Devil!

And aww no, ickle Subaru is not whorey. He was so sweet and innocent and then he showed up in X/1999 and was all, "OMG I ANGST!" and then he and Kamui were like, "RARGH ANGSTY PISSING CONTEST MY CHILDHOOD TRAUMA IS MORE DAMAGING THAN YOURS!" but then Kamui made with SUPRISE BEST FRIEND DECAPITATION! and Subaru was totally outclassed. And also dead.

She's not using it too early - she's using it at ten o'clock at night. On a weeknight! And I go to work extremely early in the morning, her stupid bike is right over my bedroom and our building has hardwood floors, which are great for ease of cleaning, but suck ass when it comes to sound insulation.

Oh, I am all about Chamber and Skin; ugly mutants are LOVE, man! And by all means, use whatever ramblings take your fancy, just make sure you point me in the direction of the finished article, so I can have my ego stroked ;)

[gothicwhite]

I know, I'm so spamming my beta. XD And, shit, I just remembered I forgot to show her the trailer for The Woods. Curse you, Dr. Spencer Reid, and the hotness of your combed-back hair and bright orange socks! *shakes fist*

. . . I actually meant the singer, but thanks so much for the spoilers. Also? That is so going into whatever Batman story I can manage. Some spastic character (like slash slut!Jubilee-as-the-new-Batgirl) is going to be shoved in with the JLA, or the JLU, or the JLUA or whatEVER they're calling themselves now, and go off on a tangent. I'd do Robin, but he's just not really the sort, and Dick's more planned pranks and lots and lots of smirking.

And, gah. That seems worse. Because you are either in bed, or trying to watch some bit of a show before going to bed. And, yes, I know. The people above my sister's apartment are on speed, and thus whenever I stay over I have to listen to them scraping and moving crap across the floor. And having sex. Might I say--ew. Now, if they were both guys . . .

Will do. ^_~

[froodle]

Well, it was only a spoiler for the craptastic movie which you shouldn't watch anyway, not the Tv series or the manga - which I don't think has even finished yet anyways.

I was never really into the whole Batman fandom; sure, I've seen a lot of the movies and TV shows, but only because they're so much a part of popular culture that I'd have to actually take steps to avoid them. So for me, Robin is Jason Marsden in tights, getting set on fire or blown up and being dumped by Amy Acker.