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![]() Narcissist Bastard
I'm 17, living in a holed up box under the sewers of KL. This trashed up laptop I found is my only connection to the world outside.
That didn't really work, did it? About
boo!
John Morgenstern ![]() Walking Disasters
Look back!
August 2007 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 September 2010 October 2010 Speak Rattus Rattus
Designed and made by FsDesigns Wednesday, 30 December 2009
"If Sho did not know Aiba well enough, he would have gotten extremely worried about what had stopped Aiba from turning off the tap that was, by the way, still gushing happily. But Sho knew Aiba; his immediate conclusion was that Aiba had done thi- this amount of water that was spilling into the rooms outside, Aiba had gotten one of his crazy experiment ideas and had set out to do it again. Then Sho stopped. Stared. Pondered. 4 realisations hit him at the same time. 1) Aiba was lying motionlessly in the tub. 2) Aiba was naked. 3) There was no faceless man to be seen. 4) There were… bubbles?! And then as a response to those realisations, 4 streams of thought burst through the dam of his still rampaging image of the faceless robber, overlapping each other, clamouring to be heard. 1) IS HE DEAD?! IS HE BREAT- 2) HE’S DOING AN EXPERIMENT NAKE- 3) Oh. 4) BUBBLES?! I TOLD HIM NOT TO HAVE A BUBBLE BATH, NOT TONIGHT!!! WHEN WILL HE LISTEN!?!?! extract- phail And to that last sentence, I'd like to include something pretty much obvious : Sho was a GUY. Caroline, you go girl!
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