Miroku

She helps you and your family around the house.

She cleans... she does laundry.... she cooks all your favorite foods. In every conceivable way, she's like the little sister you never had.

Oh! And she's batshit insane. That point was hammered home the night you caught her cleaning up after her latest bit of work with one of the other girls you know. Well, used to know.





Suffice to say, I'm hooked. O_O It wasn't ...

Another Nor'easter, and I'm wondering if Mother Nature really really has it in for me?

Crazy psycho bitch.

El Niño can bite me too.

Spaghetti and sauce with cheese! Mmmmmm....


Just tucked into a plateful of this, and my God, it's been too long. The chewy texture of the pasta.... the tangy zip of a well-seasoned tomato sauce.... the salty yet pleasing melt-in-your-mouth moment of orgasmic delight which is grated fresh Romano Cheese..... Ahhhhh!


I love me my skettis, I do.


Mood Forecast: Mildly Content with some gas.

Can I throw in the towel now.... please? >_<

Because as far as this goddamn game is concerned, I give up. :bs:

Read this only if you don't mind hearing a grown man rant and rage.

Spoiler

I've recently gotten back into playing Ragnarok Online again at one of my favorite private servers. It's high-rate, so the levels go quickly, and sometimes I get something really really nice for all my hard work.

But anyway, the server administrator is

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I never got the fascination people have with blogging. Do they really have enough time in a day to write about every little detail which passes through their cabezas? Seriously...

Being a private person has it's pros and cons, I suppose. This is the Internet, and people will not always get your drift in a post. Then, fine... whatever.

As for me, I'll be off in the corner huddled up under the comforters dreaming of mild temperatures.