Just some complaining

[himenomizuki]

I can always tell it's going to be a bad week when I get a letter from my mother. She always insists on labeling them with the wrong name, and they always contain nothing but complaints about me. I ended up giving the letter to Suki so he could rip it to shreds. Such a good boy, my little doggy.

Akutsu-san, thank you so much for the gift. You have no idea how much it improved my week. You're unexpectedly sweet.

Yuuta, I want to rearrange my living room. You and that cute boyfriend of yours will help me, right?

Comments

[himenomizuki.livejournal.com]

I did too. Though not for the same reason as you. I ran away from home.

[zenzaip.livejournal.com]

To get boobs?

[himenomizuki.livejournal.com]

Well, the boobs didn't happen for some time after that, sadly. They're fairly recent. Good ones cost a lot, you know.

[zenzaip.livejournal.com]

Well, to save up to obtain boobs, then.

[himenomizuki.livejournal.com]

Bingo.

[zenzaip.livejournal.com]

Good for you, I'm sure they're very nice.

[himenomizuki.livejournal.com]

The best.

[hidden-tazer.livejournal.com]

they're real fuckin nice...

[himenomizuki.livejournal.com]

Glad you appreciate them.

[hidden-tazer.livejournal.com]

Didn't say that. They're just fuckin hard ta miss.

[zenzaip.livejournal.com]

Wow, subtle, aren't you?

[hidden-tazer.livejournal.com]

See this. This is me not giving a fuck what you think.

[zenzaip.livejournal.com]

And I don't give a fuck what you give a fuck about, so I guess we're even.

[hidden-tazer.livejournal.com]

Guess we are.