Okaaay. I feel as if I haven't been here in a while, so I might as well write somethin' here. Life's boring, I guess. Heck, even the Underworld's more interesting than bein' here. Well...from what I've heard, anyway. Dem said a lot goes on in the Underworld, so I might check it out sometime. Speaking of Demyx, I haven't seen him...in a while. A long while. And where the hell have the others gone? And why am I the only one with nothing to do? Superior needs to give me missions or somethin'. Here I am, contributin' to global warming by burning things for my own entertainment. Tch, what a great life I have. Where's waterbaby when ya need him? Fire and water don't mix, I know. But I can put up with Demyx, strangely enough. Unless he's playin' with water again.
Oh yeah, recently tried some alcohol. Er...didn't taste so nice. Kinda bitter. Real bitter. Mental note to self: Don't drink any of that stuff ever again. I don't really get how some people live on alcohol. Or smoking. Damages lungs and all. The only smoke I'll ever like'd be the smoke from the flames I produce. Yeah, those are good. Can't really get rid of the smell, either. Apparently, I smell of burnt match sticks or something. Well, something burning, anyway. Mm...waffles. Gotta get some, nice an' burnt. Enough of the rambling then. Tch, what a waste of paper...ah well.
Later.
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A day in the life of a human torch, leaning post, and a means of transport to some.
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