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My favorite part of American award shows is the red carpet stuff.
Especially the bad fashions.
Too bad we Hitachiins aren't big over there. Yet. -
Cheering up, some
Hikaru here, again - with Kaoru - posting from high atop the Ferris Wheel. We decided to go out since neither of us were in great moods - me, for obvious reasons, and Kao cause Shadow Bastard's busy today. So we're doing "scientific" experiments. It's kinda fun. -
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Kaoru and I need new bedsheets. He decided to eat popcorn in bed last night and that was not smart. -
So, yeah
Did they seriously have to get their jollies in THERE? Like hell, I just found out from checking Mori-senpai's journal. I hope they didn't leave a mess on any of our stuff. I'ma kick the boss's ass if they did ( Read more... ) -
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Kaoru and I are going to "break up" during club tomorrow.
Kao said it was because he wanted to mix things up a bit.
He's scripting his lines right now because he works better like that. I'm gonna improvise.
This is gonna be fun.
I was honestly kind of getting bored with just him and me every day, doing the same thing over and over again anyways.
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HEY
Kyouya-senpai!
To go with the journal Kaoru just posted...
IF YOU HURT HIM, I WILL MURDER YOU. PAINFULLY.
I guess this isn't needed.
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But I've still got my eye on you...
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SHADOW BASTARD!
Where's my brother?!
Last night he got off of his computer and started saying stuff about "stupid whores" and "Kyouya-kun" and "mine" and shit like that.
AND THEN HE LEFT THE HOUSE.
HE'S STILL NOT BACK YET AND IT'S ALMOST TIME TO LEAVE FOR SCHOOL!
I swear to god if you've corrupted him...
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FINE.
FINE FINE FINE FINE FINE!
I UNBLOCKED KYOUYA-SENPAI'S NUMBER.
HAPPY, KAORU?
AAAARGH YOU AND YOUR CALLING MEI AND GUILT TRIPPING ME.
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*shudders*
Tono, you need to make sure you know where your phone is when you and Haruhi bang each other.
You ass dialed me and left a seven minute long voicemail of sex noises.
Ugh. I need brain bleach.
