tranquility.

Mom...?

(I kind of need a tux.

In an hour.)

PRIVATE to self; Possibly hackable, but only by someone who gives a fuck what Sasuke says a LOT to get through the Internets.

疯狂地想杀人的.

I don't feel good.

Accueillons to a tragic regnum.

名 自杀;自杀者;自灭.

(I'm not sick. I'm not sick.)

Sore.

Aatmahatyaa upapadyate, bhavantam gadati?

(But it's not.)

Really sore.

反义词.

You.

[/PRIVATE]

Edit: Naruto, I got the letter in the mail today. I'm not going. Take your sister.

OOC: The languages present are, in order, Chinese, Japanese, French, English, Latin, Chinese, Sanskrit, Japanese, Chinese, and then back to Japanese. Because. Ilikelanguages. Regardless of whether or not I probably fucked up with a bunch of the words.

Never. Again.

I hate parties.

Don't expect me to show up to another one, Naruto. That includes Prom.

(My head-)

Oh my fucking God, Naruto.

P R I V A T E to S E L F

I'm going to kill myself.

[/P R I V A T E]

I'm over it. Finally.

Who: Uzumaki Naruto (messandentwine) and Uchiha Sasuke (noisewithin)
What: THE EPIC RETURN HOME. Yes I know I started this without asking Lamb, I SORRYYYYYY DDDDD:
When: September 5th of 2007
Where: The Uchizumaki Apartment
Warnings: GUARANTEED: Angst, many references to boylove, incest, sex in general, and all of that like, SWEARING, punching, etc. But knowing Lamb and I, anything is possible >__>;;

( It is with a sudden and abrupt listless that Sasuke finds himself in front of Naruto's door. )

[Message left on his desk for Naruto and Naruko, appearing to have been written very messily and rushed.]

Going to the Hospital. Don't know when I'll be back.

-Sasuke

I hate him.

Not much has changed here.

Not much at all.

Everything has been slow.

(School starts very soon. August 1st. At the very least-)

Where is everyone?