*is reviewing mountain of Japanese vocabulary*
*is presented with verb 'ukeru'*
Yes, I am mentally five years old.
On top of that, SQUEE, new chapter of MoB translated and posted! Quaint_Twilight, I love you, and if you ever need a vital organ, you can have your choice of mine.
YES! One chapter closer to
majorly kinky stuff ending that will put me in a permanent fetal position understanding of the plot resolution! WEEEEEEEEEE!
Also, it is somehow snowing, sleeting and raining all at once, and the sky is still Silent Hill-white. If it weren't quite so icy and dangerous to walk out there, I might take over a nearby church and try to start a cult.
Zack: "Worshipping gay samurai, no doubt." *eyeroll*