This is sorta stupid, but I've sort of been thinking about stuff lately. And not just stupid stuff either, really - important stuff, like...I dunno, smoking, and just a little bit...girlsBut as for smoking or whatever, I guess I'm done. For real this time, not kidding. I mean, I said it before, but I kind of lied, really. I've still been smoking on ( Read more... )

I guess I can't hide out forever. At least not at my place.

Fuck this, Kuroki. I'll live in your backyard or something. I'd live in yours, Togano, but...yeah.

Bullshit, you guys. Bullshit.

I mean, this football stuff isn't all that bad, I guess, but, shit am I tired of all this running and shoving stuff around. What's the point, anyways? I mean, yeah, to win a game and all that stupid stuff, but why? Who cares?

Really, I'd rather just sit on my ass. Really.

And smoke, because Christ, my lungs just ( Read more... )

Ugh, I don't even know what's been going on around here.

Fucking gas attacks and knifings and...

I guess I'm on the team now.

Awesome.

*rolls eyes*

...

Fuck.

This is just...stupid. Maybe we just should have run away. Gone to like, Russia or something. It'd be better than this garbage. Running. Constantly. And no fucking smoking. And all sorts of other amefuto shit. Or let Hiruma fucking shoot us. Or whatever.

Total bullshit.

Layout check!

Umm...does the header flicker for anyone else?

Awesome. I think I was just temporarily insane. Looks good now. Less...flickery.

Side note: Anyone else want a journal (relatively) spiffed up? Because I'm up for it.

EDIT: Bwahaha, I'm the popular kid not.