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//.introduction.//

Either you went here for the blog post "Masci is gone?" or you just wanted to be here.
To go to the said post, click here.

Face it, we all know no one reads this.
But anyhow, I'm hoping.
To appreciate this young girl's effort, please leave a tag.
Or you can just give a comment at my Friendster account.
Click here for my FS accnt.
PEACE OUT.

My mind is blank.

Yes. I can't think of anything to write. I guess I'll just tell you guys about the wonders of the new fanfic I was doing...

Well, this time, it's DouWata. Some vacation. In this story, there will be a sprain-rain scene, a sweet yet tragic bloody scene about the spirit, some bittersweet scenes about rejection, ignorance and a perfect set-up by Yuuko, Himawari and Mokona. *bow* It's simple. But yet, I think it is the best fic I have written so far. Very well detailed, and expresses emotions very nicely.

I know, I'm praising myself. ^___^ That's why I love myself. *kills myself* ME? LOVE Myself?! Are you kidding me? That's the most stupid thing I've ever heard! I can kill myself (if I wanted to, but I don't.) and make an everlasting scar on my arms. I can skin my own self alive. But I can't. Since it's plainly impossible. I'm not like Soubi. I'm not a masochistic type of person. Besides, I'm young. I should enjoy my youth!

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What's with the stupid sound effects?!

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And my question once again... Guys use vibrators?

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Okay, I'm bored. TT____TT Hmmm.. Who is the First Prince... Who was it agaiiiin... I give up.

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And another question! If Tsunade was traumatized by blood, would that mean she would experience the same thing when she experiences monthly period? Maybe she reached her menopause early. >______> Darn you Luli for saying my punch line!

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Ahem. So far... WHAT THE HECK? JAP DUDES! IT'S NOT EVEN YAOI!

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I'll end my post here. I'm merely spamming. BUT ANSWER ME! DO guys use vibrators nowadays?

PEAce Out...

//.art.music.passion.//

Inaudible cries.

A demon in disguise.

I am Arimi.
I am a simple girl in a complicated world.
Blindfolded. Lost in someone else's world.
Alive, and still breathing.
What am I exactly?
I say I'm a demon.
Scary, huh?

Wishlist.

I crave for chocolate.
For yaoi.
For more.
For a tablet.
To have a Tegaki E account.
Won't happen.

GET AWAY FROM HERE.

My confidante, and sister.

Listen to the forbidden fruit on my ears.

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