But happy birthday to me. Woo.

Although sometimes, busy hands are even more so.

( Nyoka has not been idle... )

I fucking hate the world.

And if I find them.

I will show them no mercy.

And that is a fucking promise.

You'd be amazed what scent can tell you. It can tell you many things. Where a person's been. How long they've been there, and possibly even what's happened there ( Read more... )

( It's strange how they can be cute at times, isn't it? )

I HATE THE COLD.

I swear to the gods above I'm taking a fucking tropical vacation next year. Screw this winter bullshit, I'm migrating.

Of course, so are certain LOL's ( Read more... )

So, he wants children.

It's strange that I don't mind this prospect now, whereas before I would've objected loudly and defiantly at this.

Have I changed? Grown that complacent?

Or maybe I'm finally maturing?

*Scratched out heavily from here on out*

Or maybe I'm realizing that I won't have him forever and that I'll want so--*No more scratched- ( Read more... )

This is the post where one contacts Nyoka for the Nexus White Pages thing.

Nyoka twisted the sword in her left hand, twirling the blade with a sound of cutting air ( Read more... )