*Here's a wheezing Yasu in a tree. There's a cigarette. Go bother her.*

...I forgot exactly why I decided that I wanted to duel a skeleton who's obviously the bad guy, especially when later it appeared that he turns the loser into gold, which is my color, but no.

So, Mr. Weidt, how about we have some tea before we duel?

...too much mind fuckery going on.

'Ch, I'd help save these poor souls, but I'd rather not. I'm going back to sleep.

.... *facepalm*

...oookay, so there's more suspicious crap going on here.

Great.

...Jean, mind if we have a talk?

...haha.

I hereby claim absolutely nothing.

Hit me with your best shot, boys and girls.

...one can only wonder how many times one's significant other can turn into a fetish.

...what if things were different?

I'm heading to the boat now to get home. Dunno when I'll be back, most likely after the weekend. Not sure if I'll come back in one piece, if I see the douchebag again, he'll be in pieces ( Read more... )

...I thought about it long and hard, and maybe I won't be leaving this school.

But...I am thinking of visiting home if I may. I miss a good home cooked meal...