Okay. it's Friday night. I don't have work tommorow. It's TIME TO GET DRUNK! :D

Well. It's nice to be back in my old bod. But, I didn't mind being in Jean's body either. If you know what I mean. Man, it's a very interesting thing and makes you realize how much you really care for someone when you're in their shoes.

And I got to see Jean's naked body any time I wanted. It was pretty damn nice.

Well.  It's not like I haven't seen everything on this body before.

A beach.  Kickass... there's two things good about a beach.  The water.. and Jean without a shirt. Heh.

 ....Is this supposed to be like prison?  Or something else?  Whatever, I don't get it...

This place is beyond weird. Sometimes I wonder what's going on and why I haven't gone insane. Man, it could really drive a guy to drink.... more than he usually does...

But, really what was the point of this post... I'm not really sure. Work has been work. Life has been life. Not much left to it. Heh.

Y'know.  It really pisses me off.  Coming waltzing back in here like nothing ever happened.  Sometimes Kenshin...you can be such....such a dumbass.  I spill my guts to you, and you act like you don't get it.  What the hell.

And then I find someone who understands me and I'm happy with...and then you show up.. with the "This one is just a wanderer" ( Read more... )

Jean ran off to get food.  I kinda think he got lost.  Or maybe he ran into someone.  That's cool though.  I'm just going to hang out here for a little bit before heading to bed.

Does any kind gentleman have space in their room that I could perhaps share for a short period of time?

I never want sex again, or to drink. I'm far to proper for such things. I am a gentleman that cannot be bogged down with the pleasures of the flesh.