Horio-kun... please don't get mad about this, but...
I think I'll have to repeat those requests left by others in your entry. Could you please not post so publicly about your sex life? Because, you know, it happens to be mine as well.
Horio-kun? Have you happened to see my inhaler anywhere? You know, the blue one. I can't seem to find it, I really don't know where it is... And, well, I kind of need it.
Horio-kun, I really am sorry. I was annoyed at my burned skin, not you. I shouldn't have said something like that; it really didn't come out the way I meant it to.
So my boyfriend is apparently a pirate. The question being, should I now be a pirate or a ninja? Where there's a pirate, there should by right be a ninja, right? Even if it's only so they can try and figure out who's better.
Thank the gods for Horio-kun's new cast, though. The last one was killing my eyes.
You shouldn't panic quite so much, Horio-kun. Your mother's a reasonable woman, she's not going to kill you. Much.
Now, having established that you'll survive whatever is coming, what do you say we go on a date? Like, a real one. We seriously need to get out of the bedroom house for a change.