Aii Ghut mii thonghue thsuck oou shee rhaaileenk. Aii channt ghhet t hoff. Whassaherr iszit shhnowhing?

(Translation: I got my tongue stuck to the railing. I can't get it off. Why the hell is it snowing?)

All is well in apartment four. And also very beautiful. I've not made art of this caliber since I demonstrated what art truly was to the uneducated nin at the Tea Party last week. They won't forget that soon, I'm sure, un ( Read more... )

A bedsheet is working at the moment...tied about my waist.

Thank you, Konoha woman, for giving me this insight...un.

Maybe I won't have to go to the party nude.

I'm glad you aren't here to see this, Sasori-danna...you would laugh at me...I'm glad the rest of Akatsuki are not here either...I'm missing my robe...Leader-sama would kill me. Still, ( Read more... )

...Last I remember, I was wearing clothing, un.

But, when I awoke this morning, I was wearing nothing. And when I try to place anything on...it disappears. This is certainly curious....but, oh well. I guess I will be creating my art in the nude today ( Read more... )

I have a place of dwelling now, un ( Read more... )

I feel like sending something out into the world today...Something grand. As that I just arrived here...I must do my part to welcome myself...something aesthetic..un ( Read more... )