Nechan came back *wow she's early* and declared evilly that her rats are dead...... *ding dong the rats are dead, the rats are dead* Now she has some free time before the next batch......... and then she took out something slimy and it turned out to be a chicken carcass which she is going to make soup from. In fact she has several chicken carcasses. And for those who don't know what a chicken carcass is, it's a chicken with everything stripped away so you get this white pulsy looking thing..................... There is a reason why I don't cook.........
Nicer note, I finally get the chance to wake nichan up. Unfortunately nechan forbid me to take ice and put them in the bed, so I was reduced to taking nichan's kendo stick and poking him with it. Minimal damage, he just groaned and grabbed the stick and hung on to his blankets when I tried to take it...................... I need a better plan....................he is still asleep............
+The Writer+
Taka is a young law/arts student, often bumbling through life and trying to be a person rather than being defined by social conventions.
Shy, geeky, emotional, proud, and quite bisexual, doesn't smoke, drink sometimes, passionate about most things, Taka spends time dreaming, dancing, drawing and watching movies, often anime.
Is in love with the idea of love, gives hugs at the most random times, and is constantly worrying about people eventhough it does not look like it.
Aspires to either become a beautiful hermit by the river or a world dictator.
+The Blog+
Niflheim represents both light and darkness, of the celebration and distaste of life, of musings and incoherent thought. It is an outlet for personified angst and pessimism with chuckfuls of laughter and smiles.
It is Taka's way of drawing out all the little disturbing thoughts giving rise to nightmares, a way to self reflect, a way to seek solace.
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