I'm glad.
No you don't.
I wish Bleys loved me...
Kishi needs to clean up his usernotes.
I dreamed about you last night, Kawaii Ryűkishi. You were in it, and you didn't look anything like I imagined you would. Or wait, you must've looked exactly as I imagined you since you were in my dream. I guess I never imagined what you looked like before this. I guess you didn't look like I imagined that I would imagine you to look like, if that makes any sense. The details are fading from my mind, but I do remember that we met unexpectedly. You apparently knew who I was in advance and you introduced yourself to me. For some reason, we were in the house that I grew up in, and you were in my parents bedroom. Of course this doesn't make any sense, but a lot of my dreams are like this. I remember being totally shocked to meet you. I think I felt very honored that you apparently were there just to see me. I don't remember much else other than you swore me to secrecy. I was not to tell anyone that I ever met you. So of course I'm posting a usernote about it! But then again, you didn't really swear me to secrecy because none of this really happened.
