lopovshrabrost is happy.

You're a rosy-cheeked ray of f'ing sunshine 24/7. I bet you smile a lot and little things don't get you down. Must be nice. Fuchsia's definitely your color.

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*is fascinated*

HOW ACCURATE IT IS. I likes it. *stares*

I just went on the worst road trip ever. EVER. Though it was nice to see everyone again on the Isle, and I guess I had fun when we finally got down there, he ruined the entire trip. God, Kuja, don't you know how to lighten up? Even when you're at your hometown? You know they tried their damned best to make you feel welcome, yet you just seemed to just...ugh.

I'm glad to be back on my couch. My amazingly comfy couch. Though I can still hear his whining, it's not as bad as it used to be. Especially since I can tune him out with my Zune now. AHA THAT RHYMED. *writes down*

So there's even more excitement going on! I'm so going have to do something outrageous one of these days. And gag him so he doesn't yak all the time. God.

Well...since Garland left all his crap to me, I need to find some way to sell it all off, or something. DOES ANYONE LIKE STATUES OF ANGELS? 'Cause I surely don't need 'em.

Oh, wow, there was a fire? Outraged youth strike! Hopefully not again. Reminds me when I was younger. Some of my brothers and I used to just pick on Kuja. Put things in his hair gel and eyeshadow. He was girly even then. I wonder where Garland went wrong. Anyway. I understand how you can speak up for what you believe in, but trying to burn something down is just a little out there, isn't it?

Especially for a curfew. What are they going to do after ten, anyway? All the malls are closed up, and...psh. Hanging out on the streets just isn't what it used to be anymore, so what's up? If you'd like to prove me wrong, just knock. I need to get out of of this place.

Heard about the wedding. It brought joy into this city. We should have more of those, so c'mon guys, get married~! Then we wouldn't be so gloomy. Hm.

Alright then. This was kind of meaningless. Work's so...blah. Need something to spice it up there, too. Like a robbery or another fire. oooooh.

You know, Kuja, you should just give up. I'm moving in, whether you like it or not. I can't stand this motel. I need to leave. And you're the best person to move in with ♥ I know you won't mind. I'll sleep on the couch. Or you'll sleep in the shower while I'll take your bed. I know we're not sharing.

Anyway. Vivi, you need to relax sometime. Go party. Your gramps'll be fine where he is. And don't worry about your bayou. All those people had issues there. They're just jealous 'cause you're in a better living position. That's all.

I finally found that private modeling building. I'll probably post some pictures from my first shoot later. Right now, I'm trying to separate some of my older clothes from my newer ones. Everything got trashed when someone like, tried to do a kidnapping or something. Lameee. Probably one of the local gangs, but, psh. Not my problem.

This city is such a maze. I had like, a map AND a compass, but I couldn't find the modeling building at all! Actually, I think I went in a circle. I've been a bunch of places, like Lindblum and Alexandria, but at least they have hospitable people. I mean, so I walk into this store, and there were all these chicks in swimsuits. It was pretty sexy~ I whistled at one of them, to get their attention, so they could show me around, and she just ran up to me. The rest of the girls just like, growled at her, and so I walked out of there with her.

Next thing I know, she pushed me against a wall and starts like, trying to take off my buckle. And of course, I love this buckle. So, I slapped her in the face and ran off like the wind! It was the right thing to do. I love my buckles. All three of them. But anyway. So I was running, and next thing I know, I hear a door slam open from like thirty yards behind me, and a mob of angry women are after me! And well, this hasn't happened since like, I rejected Ruby. Which really sucked, 'cause then she beat me up and I couldn't walk for a week.

Anyway. So I turn the corner, and I have no idea where I'm going exactly. One of the girls like, cuts me off in an alley, and I had to jump into one of the stairwells of an apartment complex, and walk around. I jumped from that, though, and landed in a street. I guess she tipped them off or something, 'cause they came just right back. And well, I may have called one or two of them a bitch, but they were! Ugh! I had to run in a middle of a busy intersection to lose them. Damn them. One of the cars ran over my tail! -caresses tail- It hurts like, a lot.

I didn't end up finding what I was looking for, but I did find this little restaraunt. And perhaps an apartment for rent. I've only stayed in this hotel room a day, but I hate it. It's really the most boring thing ever. And the people next door are just like...sex a holics. Which, I have nothing against that. It's just that there's moaning all hours of the night, and it's kind of hard to concentrate on anything at all. Like where in the hell Kuja could be. I know he's here. He's gotta be here. I don't know where in the world to look for him, though...

Kuja, I'm going to find you! You can't hide from me much longer. If you're not modeling, you're probably out in a club. And I'm gonna be searching for you~ I won't stop. You know, it'd be just so much easier if you showed yourself to me. You know you want to. You can't deny it.