BROADWAY? I've never been this happy since we've crushed Ishbal!
Well i'm a soon to be father. Good fucking GOD how the hell did Hughes think his wife was hott when she was pregnant i see nothing hott about Roy looking like he-i mean she ate a fucking watermelon.
....wellactuallysexisAMAZINGeversinceshe gotknockedup
orgy party! Baby shower/celebration/excuse to take time off work and get drunk at the pub on Friday! Making plans on having it in the apartment and at the bar. Doubt Dumbfuck will go since he'd be too busy stalking his daughter and Cancer lungs will probably be getting high.
But yeah i've been having a lot of doubts and worries about this whole baby thing i'm kinda nervous but the part i'm more afraid of is being responsible for a kid. I can see it now, the kid will probably be setting linoleum on fire when he/she is in first grade. Speaking on he/she, i'am hoping the kid is a girl... Since i doubt there needs to be anymore testosterone in this apartment.... Damn we need to move into a house. aghjasgdhsgdoeji
and wedding.... and.... wait... wtf did i just say wedding
GHAGSHDGSDJGA
I need sleep.
I read this one fanfic about em and Roy. A bit depressing actually but the ending was fucking hott. http://www.fanfiction.net/s/333461…
"I'll get out of his shithole," he rasped, breathing hard. "I'll get out once the next big war comes along, and then we won't be any different. You'll be able to stop pretending you aren't a murderer. You'll go back to smelling like burnt fat and sex."
Mustang stopped. He slowly turned, eyes hard.
"I won't smell like sex." Damn.
Earlier today me and Roy sat down on the couchjust snuggling no sex till after the movie was over and we watched The producers, which is the best fucking movie EVER. Franz is just like me, frighteningly enough. Roy said so and i thought of it for a bit and he's right. o.O;; We're both psychos, and Roy said i need pidgeons and i could be the perfect Franz T.T
Tomorrow's no work due to the Fuhrer's birthday. Piffft whatever we get a day off the fart get's older and we get another day off, not complaining. Speaking of which what the Hell happened to my uniforms? I told that assistant Shezca to have my uniforms dry cleaned and ready for me on Friday and she wasn't even there! Infact half of you douchebags decided to ditch me with all the work. HUGHES AND HAVOC. >____< WHAT THE HELL?! Just because it's a three day weekend doesn't mean you all can take Friday off too! ...Blah paperwork sucks. Though this is way better then prison and i'm glad i'm a state alchemist.
Rawr i'm gonna go cuddle with Roy now.... okay fuck she's still hott even though she's knocked up.
~Kimbley.
....wellactuallysexisAMAZINGeversinceshe
But yeah i've been having a lot of doubts and worries about this whole baby thing i'm kinda nervous but the part i'm more afraid of is being responsible for a kid. I can see it now, the kid will probably be setting linoleum on fire when he/she is in first grade. Speaking on he/she, i'am hoping the kid is a girl... Since i doubt there needs to be anymore testosterone in this apartment.... Damn we need to move into a house. aghjasgdhsgdoeji
and wedding.... and.... wait... wtf did i just say wedding
GHAGSHDGSDJGA
I need sleep.
I read this one fanfic about em and Roy. A bit depressing actually but the ending was fucking hott. http://www.fanfiction.net/s/333461…
"I'll get out of his shithole," he rasped, breathing hard. "I'll get out once the next big war comes along, and then we won't be any different. You'll be able to stop pretending you aren't a murderer. You'll go back to smelling like burnt fat and sex."
Mustang stopped. He slowly turned, eyes hard.
"I won't smell like sex." Damn.
Earlier today me and Roy sat down on the couch
Tomorrow's no work due to the Fuhrer's birthday. Piffft whatever we get a day off the fart get's older and we get another day off, not complaining. Speaking of which what the Hell happened to my uniforms? I told that assistant Shezca to have my uniforms dry cleaned and ready for me on Friday and she wasn't even there! Infact half of you douchebags decided to ditch me with all the work. HUGHES AND HAVOC. >____< WHAT THE HELL?! Just because it's a three day weekend doesn't mean you all can take Friday off too! ...Blah paperwork sucks. Though this is way better then prison and i'm glad i'm a state alchemist.
Rawr i'm gonna go cuddle with Roy now.... okay fuck she's still hott even though she's knocked up.
~Kimbley.
happy dreams