Sep 08, 2006 20:03
Society is weak.
I hate this place. All the miserable, weak citizens of this neurotic city... I can't believe I've put up with it so easily.
My newly-aquired twin ran off after I told him his sweater made him look like a pansy. He took the only worthwhile book in the dorm on his way; Now I'm bored.
Motomiya, meet me by the lake tonight.