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Hello Everyone! This Is Kage Speaking For Tri! Im Here To Let Everyone Know That Tri's Computer "Is Being A Stupid ********!" Quote From Tri

"I Honestly Have No Idea When I'll Be Back On" Tri

"Or Every Other Hour At School" Tri Again

So Yeah . . . . .

-Kage Rinku

UPDATE!

This is Tri speaking from my Comp. Apps class.

Wow. No one seems to care or notice that I disappeared ._. no comments on Kage's entry here...

Well, as it goes, I'll probably only be on for about an hour every other day until my net revives itself...if it does.

*Sigh*

Later.

UPDATE!

By the way, Halloween ******** SUCKED! The orginal from 1972 was SO MUCH BETTER! D<

I AM OFFENDED!

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE, CHILD?!

(Inside jokes rock)

sorry. I just need to let out some ranting,.

Link has no personality.

Natsuo Kirino is a great writer.

My avi is ******** sexy.

Menstrual cramps are upsetting.

Being a stereotypical PMS-y b***h is even more upsetting.

I am ranting. Rant rant rant.

I love you people.

...Mostly.

But really, I do.

I am SO ******** bored.

I may just be doing this to kill some time until I get the Hell outta this school...

MY BONDAGE BRACELETS HAVE FINALLY ARRIVED!!!

But Nick didn't bring them to me today D< I missed school yesterday. (Please refer to cramps.)

17 more minutes of class...

I would rape that man.

Which one?

Several of them.

>D

********.

Ya know, I may have gone even MORE insane from lack of net.

I've played Harvest Moon: A Wonderful Life for about...7 hours yesterday.

Growing virtual crops FTW.

Gods. I think I really HAVE lost it.

Hm.

Well, that's not bad, is it?

I just realized the this is going to be a VERY long entryt due to all the space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Ctrl+C and Ctrl+V FTW.

Gods.

Hmmm...

I feel like writing something.

something with lots of sex in it.

Am I a pervert?

Yes.

******** yes.

Now, let's all go have kinky sex.

. . .

Now you know what happens when I'm net deprived.

. . .

*Gropes you all*

. . .

. . .

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

But you really love me, right?

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

*Dances*

Space.

Space.

Space.

How many of you are still reading this?

All of you.

Cuz I'm that awesome.

And my journal entries are just that fun.

BDSM, bitches.

WOOT.

WOOF. WOOF, I say!

Nananannananananaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~

Err...is this thing still on?

Oh yeah, it is!

SWEET.

What was I doing again?

Hmm...

Ya know, Link is such an uke. And he STILL has no ******** personality.

Oh well.

He's a blank slate...

This is because he doesn't really talk much.

You can't really find out what someone's personality is if they don't freaking TALK.

Wait.

This is making sense.

. . .

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

Space.

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