bloody your hand on a cactus tree

Oy. Found out this morning that I don't have to be up to camp until two hours later than was originally said. -_-;; Talk about fucking inconvenient. I've been up since 7:30! Gah.

note to self: Lai & Kyo when you get home. *blinks at text function* Why is my Japanese gone/disabled?? Stupid computer. *kicks it*

And will be answering questions when I get home, so last chance for anyone to ask me one.

I have a tiny little sunburn on my chest

First of all, let me just say anyone who didn't ask me questions is totally no fun. XP XP XP XP


( And the answers, for those interested. )

Yeah, that's it. What can I say? You people didn't ask enough questions.

::: These Dreams :::

Title: These Dreams
Author: nutmeg kawano
Rating: nc-17
Disclaimer: These are merely my versions of the artists in question. Obviously I know nothing of the real people, and quite frankly probably never will. I claim no ownership or anything of the sort. Obviously these events are fictional and have no basis in reality what-so-ever.
Warnings: YAOI, slash, whatever. Boy on boy. Don't like it? Don't read it. C'est simple.
Pairing: HydexGackt
Summary: Smut, plain and simple. Total PWP Lemony goodness and all that jazz. Oh, and it's kinda short.
Note: This is dedicated to my own haido. Love you lots <3 <3 <3

( all we see or seem is but a dream within a dream )