IdentityUnknown

Of course you do.

And I don't care. :V *hugs anyways*

Good. *hugs briefly* :V Or that. :V

I apologize if I don't feel like yelling at you guys. Or punching. Or kicking. Or tossing you out 100-story buildings.

... I'm not in the mood to blow up.

Rest, ok? I don't want you getting worse.

D: Who?

Dear Anonymous, Wherever you go and whatever you do Whatever happens in the future for you Whether you remember or if you forget My heart leaps for joy that at least we met. Good luck, Lia. Signed, IdentityUnknown

Sure. And from me:

:V Actually, not definitely.

*shrugs* So-so. Had a dream but can't remember what. And I figured out that somehow I turn off my alarm clock subconsciously so I oversleep. :V You?

Dear Anonymous, Sure. Sure you didn't say it was my fault. What happened to the "Jean, what did you do with my journal?! It was right there!" Wow, you found it like, 5 seconds later on the ground. And sure you weren't blaming me for its disappearance. SURE. I'm sure the entire world would agree with me that you were blaming me in that sentence, combined with your look of anger at me. Signed, The One Who Got Accused

Huh. I'll write a poem in 10 minutes right now. ...I just realize that was the most random poem I've ever written and probably the darkest as well. Huh.

Oh, I'm not worried about Mark being cut into pieces. I'm actually a little more concerned for the barber. 1) He gets punched in the face; or 2) He dies of shock because...actually that image is slightly disturbing and I won't go into it.

*reads KKLT's post* Anybody notice a small coincidence that I haven't talked? *disappears in story*

Dear Anonymous, Look. I'm annoyed. No, to tell the truth I'm pissed off. This is the closest I've gotten to angry for...as long as I can remember. I hate it. I absolutely hate it. If I could, I'd stop feeling this way and take it in stride as I have every single comment that you've made. But for some reason, you've crossed the line. I don't like the feeling that every time you make another one of your snide comments I feel angry. Yes, we're friends. I find it ironic that the number of times you've thought I've been angry and I haven't and this one time when I am, you are oblivious. But enough of that. You struck a nerve and instead of taking a hint, you continued to do it. I think that's the fact that annoys me the most. Once, I can stand. Twice, maybe. But one time after another? Sure, it may sound funny, but you know what? It annoys me to no end. I don't know why. Right now, I honestly don't care why. It simply does. To think out of all people who would be like this to me, it would be you. But then, I should've expected that, shouldn't I? I know your personality. Maybe I'm still naive like I've always been. Maybe I'm too much of an optimist. I'd rather be that then the pessimist you are. Signed, Anonymous

*is a very bad student/daughter/girl and is not doing what she should be doing*

Nice guess. But the truth is... An entire shower, shampoo and conditioner included, takes me all of *dun dun dun dun* 4 minutes.

Huh. I write most of my poems in under 10. Like the one I wrote for Lia. Though I'm not sure where I wrote it again...

Yes, really.

@KKLT: I'm ok. @Misaki-chan: ...Again?