A lot of you probably don’t realize how incresibly amazing it is to have free access to a music studio (if you're a guitarist). To have the privilege of whoring out and going nuts with the most top of the range equipment is like dying from hot sex.

My camera's also decided to have a fit again, so I haven't been able to take any more photos....though I did get my indian food tonight, which is an epic plus?

But I did steal borrow a photo from Ren. It's something I bought in Edinburgh. Yeah, A blood covered meat cleaver knife made out of shiny jewels~ (are you jealous Ruki?).


BakaのNOKU☆→のブログ!

Yo ☆*゚ ゜゚*☆*゚ ゜゚*


BakaのNOKU☆→のブログ!

(My skin looks bad for some reason? and LOL THIGH~)


*kicks camera* Ungrateful btich D< I feed you batteries, give you a nice, warm loving home, and this is the thanks I get?


I only just managed to get it to work for some reason. And then Ameba was being a whore so...blah. Blogging does not like my today. In fact, I don't know why I'm blogging at all. It's not like I've actually done anything.


Oh, I finally tried M&C last night~


BakaのNOKU☆→のブログ!-Moet te Chandon~


It's kinda bitter, but sweet at the same time. It's nice, and I think I'll only save it for special occasions. I also can't afford to drink it as often as Uruha can.


And it turns out the Indian wasn't open today, like I thought. How damn depressing is that? Our house has no food either. Not even milk or bread. So I've been living off of instant miso and plain rice instead D:



BakaのNOKU☆→のブログ!-Lunch
(yeah, that's spring onions. Miso soup will save my life.)


Dude. How sad is it that I haven't done ANYTHING worth blogging? (No one cares about what you eat and drink, Vaila). Ugh. You know what? Tomorrow, I'm gonna go do something worth telling about. Just watch me xD