An idle mind is the devil's workshop.

It merely sits on the couch, and hardly bothers anyone. If there was no need to feed it, it would have been a more ideal companion. But it stays out of my business, and I would hazard it does the same for the other occupants.

A new year.

There is much to change, as there is much to retain.

Where are you?

O mercy, heaven, look not so fierce on me
Adders and serpents, let me breathe a while
Ugly hell gape not! Come not, Lucifer!
I'll burn my books -- O Mephistophilis!

Sell your soul to the devil and regret it later on, such indecisiveness in the pageant of the damned.

The couch will be out of commission for quite some time.

Pain killers. Bandages. Strong detergent.

Reminder to self: Get pain killers.

( Private; HACKABLE )

The couch is lumpy and rather uncomfortable. My pay covers food, decent clothing and...extra materials. I do not complain but I do not revere the state I am in either.

I have lost all means of communication with Hidan. Which is odd. Though entirely not unwelcome.

Kakuzu is...Kakuzu. We never had any communication in the first place.

I suppose the ( Read more... )

It seems as if I have found both a job and a temporary place to stay, courtesy of Hidan. I shall be working with (I refuse to say 'for') him and moving in as soon as possible.

Hidan, keep your word. There will be no second chances if you fool me as I will not take kindly to such a treatment. I trust you will honor the 50/50 agreement? Then we shall ( Read more... )