Between giant boxes of French macaroons, harboring a fugitive and sympathy eating with him, and Hiroshi supplying me with smoothies and Starbucks, I have decided I need to start exercising again. That way we don't have a repeat of last time ( Read more... )

My favorite, lovely, amazing, wonderful Buchou....

( The Peacock says.... )

Life is fucking awesome. Just sayin'

Oshitari with the less sexy voice, when did you wanna have our eating contest? I vote our apartment. We need judges and someone to buy us a ton of ice cream. There's no way you can win~

( Seiichi )

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Heyyyy Jirou <3 <3 <3


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( A letter )

Eat. Sleep. Eat. Flirt with really drunk chicks. Rinse. Repeat.

I'm so fucking bored. Someone think of something exciting quick before I go super insane.

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It's a new year, new decade, yada yada all that shit. We're getting so old. Seiichi's getting married, I was married, Jackal's back (finally :P), Akaya's acting the tiniest bit more mature, Jirou sleeps with me instead of dreaming about it (Our dog is a bad ass), Yags lets me drive golf carts, and Sanada's still well....he still has the rock. One ( Read more... )