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Dear JYJ, YOU GUYS SANG BEGIN OMGAPJDKLDJLKS;ASDL ~AL Dear Anonymous, Now I want to be Dark Lord AL all over again. Just great. ~Me

Dear JYJ, Why you no get together with HoMin and give me vocal lessons? ~AL

I found out I've gone dull.

Dear O, Ahhh. I'm just wondering what to do. I told you I would trust you and I do. Maybe I just want to mean something more to you, all of you in reality. ~AL Dear H, You gave up too easily. I can't tell if you're serious or not, and with your jokes based on sarcasm (which is just rude remarks people can laugh at) I'm at a loss at what to do. ~AL Dear Q2, Thanks for at least trying to understand me. But then again, I used to be just like you, no? Takes one to know one. ~AL Dear A, I'm a bother aren't I? Well sorry. Even though I'm always trying for you you'd rather hear the words I say from someone else. The problem is me myself. ~AL Dear R, People who seem to nice are often too good to be true. Huh. ~AL Dear Q1, Maybe I'm trying to hard. You're the one I feel I can get along well with but I'm not the one you're even looking at. Sorry. ~AL Dear all, I'm trying. I really am. ~AL

Hedonism - To live in pursuit of pleasure

I don't know, the shops here don't have any.

I don't know if I'm old LOL, but I'm really having trouble coming to DCW. All I do is look at random stuff on the internet, try to study then sleep listening to music all the time. .__. Now I'm a hikikimori except the going to school part. Everyone at my school has been together for like half a decade and I'm like "Yayyy." *lame cheer*. Time really forges bonds eh. Funny thing is they consider themselves random. Of course they've never heard of DCW.

We should develop SAO so we can all socialize in online worlds.

Dear Anonymous, I'm stuck in a lift, Is there cure in the illness? Sitting at home in unusual postures Why is strangeness constantly surrounding me Why don't clouds grow on the ground nor rice fly? Who's this crying? Who's come? Does anyone know? It's me who's crying. How many floors are there? I'm stuck in a lift. Whose ducks are those? ~AL

(Literal? What does literal even mean?! 8couugh8 I've been really sick lately, with the changing weather and seasons shifting and all and I have to get up early for school again so I've been unable to reply. Can't think that straight even now.) "It was...it was the Judge Doom who framed Roger Rabbit..." Aster recalled. He tried looking around but felt very nauseous, the hated smell of a hospital hitting his nostrils bringing attention to bandages wrapped around his injuries. "The sane one...I mean Misaki-bocchan, tell the coat (Detective Endo) that I have a license..." Aster said, wondering how many charges were going to be pressed and against whom.

Look At The Sunset - DBSK. Recommended to every k-pop ballad lover. Period.

Everything sucks, I can't go out because mom will have a heart attack when my leader needs me most.

Dear School, Don't make me walk through bullets and actually postpone yourself...again? ^^; ~AL

Basket no basket. Kuroko

-18? What's the point of this I don't even

Ahh, back when we had profile comments and waited in giddy anticipation for that green bubble in the corner of our profile pictures.

Boy's Letter - JYJ. It's a slow, repititive song but the opening lyrics got me to stay. Can't help but wonder how awesome Yunho and Changmin can make this song, or how amazing Before U Go would be with JYJ in it.

Sho funy .

Mayonaka no X Giten. For mature audiences only, that one.

"Hmmm, you're train of thought is correct." Said Aster as he took out a chemical string and hook out of his many pockets. Observing the string he cursed internally. "I don't suppose anyone has any rope? Unless we want to slice our hands and perhaps someone's neck with the string? We can hook it to the train and take a ride- I mean climb after the KID Impersonator!" Tossing the hook in Azura's hand and whispering a "Be safe." He took off running after train which easily outran him across the street. As he noticed its turning body a scream brought his attention to a woman running out of a car while clucthing a baby to take shelter in a building, leaving the key in the ignition. He seized the opportunity, strapping himself in and hoping he'd be able to drive with the steering on the right. "Ladies and gentlmen, we are about to film Fast and Furious 15." With that he stepped on the gas, rapidly shifitng gears as he drove in a linear path, the car soon clocking 80 Kmh-1 as he rushed to collide with the train. What seemed like the making of a horrible accident suddenly turned into an unpredictable turn of events as the crazy boy swerved with expert skills (obtained from underground racing) over various debris before slamming into the train from the side, lifting one side of it. Even with the airbag crushing his face and his bleeding nose and hands with pieces of the broken windsheild embedded in them, he further pushed the accelerator in an effort to stop the train which only had one side of its wheels on the ground. Soon the engine malfunctioned and Aster brought down the handbrake causing the car to jerk as the length of the train ended skidded across the road, slowing down. Feeling extreme fatigue he climbed out of the car, only to see the front of it completely crushed and totalled. The train seemed to have stopped, probably because the driver was not used to driving horizontally. "What the hell just happened." Said Aster he tried to move but felt his knees give away. The next thing he knew he felt very comfortable against the hard ground and blacked out. ===== What? He had a train in the middle of a street :V

"Well, to unsettle the balance was the point of this whole thing." Alice muttered as Aster rushed to the window after Liliam, yelling something about trying to get her number. Aster proceeded to simlpy jump out the window while others followed the normal and uncool way to join him downstairs. "How do we stop a train? Well we ask it nicely. I see it happen all the time." Aster said. "Where the hell does that happen?" Someone asked. "My friend Dora says so. You know, the explorer." You would not be wrong to question what this kid was high on. "Anyway, the first idea is to run into walls. The second one is to run after the train and think of the third idea." Because they had no firearms on them or bombs.

Eep!