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?

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John Morgenstern

Walking Disasters


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Speak Rattus Rattus


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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!?!?!

Sho was rational, Sho was reliable, Sho was fussy, Sho was a mother hen."

extract- phail

And to that last sentence, I'd like to include something pretty much obvious : Sho was a GUY.

Caroline, you go girl!