_~_

Desk job? Pfft.

Sat, 13 Oct 2007 05:30:21 GMT

Aaaaand gainful employment is GO!

Anyone feeling up to it, swing on by the Boom Boom Room downtown to say 'Hi' to Shinji. He's dyin' ta say 'Hi' to you~
If any of you lovely cats have been there before, expect a few additions to their usual musical fair. New DJs! Moar live bands! They're doing pretty good for themselves so they've one-upped their entertainment budget, and it is now under MY CONTROL. The new regime is now. _~_

Getting an actual paycheck is gonna be weird, tho. So much more official than being handed a wad of cash and a six-pack of beer. Hirako Shinji is now part of a process. In a system. I feel like I should go mail something. Or sit through a phone tree. Or something else equally...systemic.

back in tha hood, yo.

Fri, 28 Sep 2007 08:06:42 GMT

Ow. Just... ow.

My soooooouuuuulll... I must be some kinda masochist.

But damn is she worth it.

Seven

Thu, 12 Jul 2007 06:59:38 GMT

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Screwin' around and goofing off is cool and all, but it kinda loses something when there's no threat of getting smacked upside the head.

I feel lopsided, like my leg's asleep and I can't move around right.

Dammit, when's she coming back!?

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I've been having the weirdest dreams, lately. I wake up with the impression that someone's been hovering over me. It's kinda creepy.

Six -insert marshmallow of choice here-

Wed, 04 Jul 2007 16:31:05 GMT

Shinji is ALIVE!

So I get back from the camping trip, right? Finally, no more grass, no more pollen, no more fish slime. My allergies are all cleared up, right? So what do I go and do?

I get sick.

Friggin' sick.

But no longer! I have conquered the mighty Viruses of Ultimate Doom and Destruction! I have come out on top! Shinji is new and improved, and now with added immunities. (I friggin' damn well hope.)

All is well in the world now, as I am free to go bug ~~Schiffer~~ people.

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Dammit, when's Hiyori getting back?
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Five Pink Hearts

Fri, 08 Jun 2007 03:18:10 GMT

There are squeak toys on my bed. There is saliva on my shoes. The window is shattered.

Did some yabbo break into my room and leave me a puppy? Because I don't recall ever asking for a puppy. I don't even like puppies. And last I checked, puppies don't generally come bearing friggin' huge-ass claymores.

I really could have gone through the day just fine without stepping on the half-eaten gummy bears cemented to the floor. I'm of half a mind to spread out newspapers tonight. Just in case.

Four Shooting Stars!

Wed, 30 May 2007 03:50:48 GMT

I swear, everyone in this school needs some happy pills. Or a swift kick to the head. Maybe add somethin' to the water supply, i'ono.  Everyone's depressed or sick or just acting funny. And not funny-haha, which is a damn shame. 'Cuz I could use some funny-haha. Wacky hijinks and such. But no. I'm stuck with sad people.

I refuse to give in. I will never surrender. I'll just have to be as healthy and happy as everyone else seems not to be. Yes, everyone. Yes, that means you, too. You know who you are.  You, who refuses to take your fair share of the joy in life. You, who mopes in your room, snaps at people, lies to your friends. You , who says everything's fine when it's not. I am the answer to you.

I will be the bastion of goodness and smily faces. I will eat Jell-O and ice cream and wear god-awful shoes.    I will bang on these drums all day. I will walk to class on my hands. Sometimes.

So keep smilin', people.

Or I'll punch you.

No, really.

Three Blue Moons!

Thu, 24 May 2007 01:22:39 GMT

I love ice cream. Especially when I can share it with a good, good friend. Even when said BFF has a perpetual frowny-face. We'll have to work on that, friend. The ice cream didn't work. I have some other ideas.

But keep this in mind, friend. If ya wanna talk, ya talk ta me.

Questions? Comments? You know where to find me. :D

Love and kisses,
yer pal, Shinji <3

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We seem to have run into a ~~major~~ minor setback. Schiffer spoke to Mashiro. 'Nuff said. Don't get me wrong, Mashiro's a doll, and I love 'er ta pieces, I really do, but damn that girl needs an off switch or somethin'. This would be fine if I could convince Schiffer that it's just the two of us, and me more than Mashiro. (I really don't want him anywhere near her, and not just 'cuz she talks.) But he ain't stupid, and it's probably already in his head ta look out for more of us.
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[Vaizard]
Hay, guys! I know I talked ta some of ya, but I wanna make sure no one misses this. Those private school guys (we need a better name for them, hmmm...) are sniffin' around and they seem to have, er. Stumbled upon some info 'bout us, let's say. Watch what ya say around 'em, and watch yer reiatsu, too. I know at least Schiffer is pretty quick at picking up on that sorta thing, and now he knows to look for us.

Questions? Comments? Leave a message! :D
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Two Red Balloons!

Sun, 06 May 2007 23:06:04 GMT

Goin' on a field trip!

A field trip!

A field trip!

A field trip!

A field trip!

.....

So, who's gonna fight me?

One purple horseshoe!

Thu, 03 May 2007 18:55:41 GMT

These dorms don't offer nearly enough closet space.

But I've ~~made contact with the Mothership~~ ~~spoken with the Almighty Covenent~~ ~~talked to the boss~~ nevermind.

Suffice to say it's all good.

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I've managed to talk to Mashiro, Risa, and Hiyori already. Nice to have some familiar people around. Even if talking to Risa makes my brain die a little sometimes.

I'm kinda surprised at how much I missed ~~Hiyori~~ the girls. Kensei isn't nearly as much fun to piss off.
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Tue, 01 May 2007 20:19:32 GMT

Helllooooo, Bleach Academy!

Hold on to your hats, folks, HIRAKO SHINJI HAS ARRIVED!

...

.....

Now what?