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...I could have sworn I heard the screeching of a bitch in heat. Yuy, do you have something to do with this? |
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This room is too quiet even for me... ...I miss the loud insanity that is Maxwell. |
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I believe I can handle this roommate situation. Barton is nothing but loud, so I will be able to read when I need to and not worry about being bothered. Part of me was hoping to be allowed to room with Ah well, it is time for me to go to work. I'll speak on other events at a later time... |
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If you want to go to the nude beachparty, I will not stop you Maxwell. However, don't expect me to go to such a sorrid event. I will not have my honor soiled or my eyes blinded by bouncing balls of fat and low hanging appendages. |
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It's actually rather amusing to hear people complain about the handcuffs. Though, I suppose I may be used to being handcuffed to someone and having to survive that way. Still, I can't imagine anyone having a good time with this situation. |
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Two people to a tent? That seems like a wonderful situation, honestly. If I look into the past, I was always the one on the outside. Not that I am now. But, the point still stands. It makes me wonder if I should even bother. Needless to say, my tent is open…..Maxwell... |
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I've done a lot of reading lately. Nothing much left to do.... ...I'm really starting to feel the same way I did before. A little restless, questioning my purpose here. The people who know me...know how I feel about times of peace. Amd with this place being a so called paradise...I feel even worse. I apologize if I snap at anyone. But, be aware that it may occur. |
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I've been doing quite a bit of thinking. About life, love, war....everything of that sort. It's really hard for me to settle down... I've always been a soldier, but now I live in a world of supposed peace. I think I need to talk to Duo. |
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MAXWELL. You are not listening to your Master. You will have to be severely punished. I told you not to have clothes on in mine presence. But, yet you had to go against the rules. Must I use one of the new toys, the ones you don't like? I expect to see you home and in the proper position once I decide to leave mine room. Be a good slave, and listen to your master. |
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Duo. Where are you at? I want to grab you by that long hair and throw you down on the floor and have my way with you. Man on Man hardcore sex. I'll make it so you can't walk, but it'd feel oh so good. You'll be screaming my name tonight. |
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Life has been interesting. I suppose you could say that. So interesting that I haven't had anythign to really write about. In reality, I had forgotten how relaxing it could be to get your thoughts out. I'd much prefer to write them, however this will have to do. I'm not exactly sure when it happened, but I started to enjoy Yuy is still Yuy. As cold and untalkative as ever. the same goes for Barton. And Winner, I haven't spoken to him for quite some time... ...I suppose that's it. |
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I think I've turned a corner of such. At least, I would like to believe so. I've gotten something that has been weighing me down off my chest, and now I wait for the backlash. Of course, that's assuming there is going to be any. I don't even know anymore. Being told that your words scared someone...it's a little...disheartening... And then reading things on this blasted network didn't help either. And to top it all off, I'm still sick. What kind of Justice is this? |
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I've been neglectful of everything as of late.... ....and I'm not leaving my room until this damn nonsense is over. This body is beyond weak....and I don't want to be seen in it... Sorry Maxwell. You at least got a body that could lift it's own weight without being winded. |
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I've been.....in a rut, I suppose you could say. I've done the same thing for the last month. An odd routine... wake up at six am....go to the park to run through my katas. Stop at the gym on the way home. Get home and read until I have to get ready for work.... I must say it's getting a bit.... boring. Not even Maxwell is making things interesting. Of course, that could be the conflicting schedules causing that..... |
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I haven't posted in this thing for I don't know how long. I suppose journals are made for interesting occurances. Sadly, there have been none. Even Maxwell has been quite, which in reality is an interesting occurance. Moving on, I believe that this weekend I will take off and meditate and work on my forms in the park. I've been feeling a bit crowded in this place anyway. |
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Just because I am an chinese...does not mean I know this Bruce Lee guy............. |
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