Date/Time: [TBD; The date of Sasori's interrogation, directly before]
Location: Gin's car
Summary: A while ago, Sasori asked Gin for a ride... and a favor.

( He had had them before, and knew what kind of pain they put him in. )

This was perhaps the most peaceful Valentines' day weekend I've had since I was fifteen. My house was not overtaken by cards, the environment was not threatened on my behalf, and I watched The Grudge in surround-sound.

But I did buy myself a little present. They offered me a discount, thinking it was for a loved one, but I denied it, because that ( Read more... )

So, here's a question... When did the word "gay" become a synonym for "stupid" and why are so many preteens and teenagers saying it in such a manner nowadays?

( Private: SELF )

( I've still got no where else to go so I'll wait for you )

( Private: Gaara: Unhackable )

[E-MAIL: Aizen: Unhackable]

You know, something alludes me - how is it that he gets invited back, and I am ignored for several weeks? Why is that? Which is it? Don't trust me, don't like the path I'm taking, think I'm a monster? Which is it? I may begin to become offended.

( Voice mail: Gaara )

Well that rather puts a damper on my plans.

Apparently, I have to wait until certain people come back from "vay-kay".

I hate waiting.

( Private: Unhackable )

( Private//Hackable if you try )

( Message: L )