I'm not even bothering making this private considering I was so open about... things.. in Al's journal.

I know it was a virus, but I still can't believe I did that. Noting bad happened, quite the opposite actually. Surprisingly enough, I didn't end up with a wrench as a permanent fixture in my brain. As viruses go I guess it wasn't that bad, it just ( Read more... )

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Shits going on with Al and  Apollo and I don't  know how to help.  Or if I'm supposed to help. I'm more then bad at stuff like this. I don't even know who I'm supposed to be pissed at anymore!  Fuck! I can't even hug him properly right now because Winry took my arm.

This all feels like it shouldn't be happening.

I'm home. I'm tired. I hurt. Trains suck. But this is funny.

Over the past years since he's seen Maes, Edward has changed as well. He was taller -barely an inch but who's going to tell him oterwise?- and more broad shouldered. More a man now then the boy the former soldier knew ( Read more... )

I actually found a video for this Friday thing.

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Winry finally realized why my automail as been giving me problems. It seems that I've finally out grown the original ports I was fitted with years ago. The anchors in my shoulder are now pulling against the bone and the caps are digging into the skin.  She said this was the main reason her family would never give automail to children. They would ( Read more... )

FUCK!
I don't have my reading glasses.

I need to talk to you.