Ne. Community. I could....well, use some time away from my world. I have a weekend, and, well...I'd really like to be as far away from here as possible. There are so many things to think out. I don't care where I go or how I get there, or even if there are people waiting for me, but...

...anywhere but here would be nice.

That....couldn't possibly have happened. See, I could manage to convince myself that it hadn't happened as long as I didn't use this infernal device, but I had to come back eventually. I have deadlines to meet and stories to write. But I really have to ask, everyone, does that sort of curse hex abomination virus happen often?

I think that was the most horrendous four days of my life. Note to self, Obliviate as soon as possible... *shudder*

That being said! I'm still looking for someone willing to tell me more about their world, or better yet, let me travel to it! I promise you won't regret it~

ohgodican'tbelieveithoughtiwashermother;jdkjdjwocsivnrgm

  [[locked for gewd, unless you're reeeeally determined]]

Hey, everyone!  It's Mutou Yugi - as well as my other self, Yami -  back from the virtual black hole we kinda fell into.  Or at least it must have seemed like.  Sorry about that.  Not like we'd been here that long the first time around . . . 

Some weeks back, we both seemed to have contracted one of those viruses that seems to run through this community - I think I've since heard it called "Hakuna Matata" or something like that.  We got over that only to get REALLY sick with something something from here in our world, got over that, went out of town to a comic convention, have returned, and have now been busy starting school.  Not only new school but new school system.  In a whole new country.  *sigh*  So it's been . . . a challenge.

Anyway, we're back!  I know we've missed a lot, but I really hope we can reconnect with some people, and connect for the first time with others!

Um . . . I am at school right now, and kind of sneaking onto a computer during a quick break, or I'd switch and let Yami speak up for himself too, but I don't have time at the moment.  But he does send his greetings!

Jaa mata!!

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OOC:  Gah . . . let's pray I /am/ back.  Monday notwithstanding (because I think I know /why/ that was and it had nothing to do with my disease), I'm having my seventh decent day in a row now which is a HUGE cry from the almost two months of Health Hell I've been suffering.  THANKS AGAIN, candyismyotp!!!

Hello, uh, community. I guess it's not so much easier talking to someone through a screen.

So I'm going to be alone in my house for the next couple of days, do you think anyone would want to come over? Maybe, watch some classic movies, or..I don't know. Does anyone have any kind of..activities they do to keep entertained and busy?

.....

It's beautiful...

(OOC: SEE HERE)

So, Jason brought up the idea that some sort of blog or chatroom would be a nice addition to the Guilty Pleasure website and I happily volunteered to jump on board.

While setting it up, however, I seem to have stumbled across this board of blogs, much to my surprise. Now, I've made a point to not link this to my Guilty Pleasure account, but I decided if the mistaken crossover occured, maybe I should keep it going and see what happens, yes?

So, hello. My name is Nathaniel Glaison and I am twenty-two years of age. I am an exotic dancer at the Guilty Pleasure club, which I feel I do very well.

I live with my girlfriend, Anita and her boyfriend, Micah, who is also my pard leader, my Raj. I am a noted wereleopard, and I make no attempt to hide this fact from anyone in my life. I was turned at an early age, and those details aren't all pretty so I will refrain from speaking of them.

I enjoy baking, house work, dancing, laughing and .. ahh .. having sex. *grins*

I look forward to meeting people, and am certainly open to friendships. Feel free to message me here and I will likely poke my nose around other entries as well.

~Nathaniel

Listen up, the fate of the world relies on you reading this. So, pay attention and don't complain- the world may be destroyed because of it.

I need a male, roughly six feet tall. Inquire within.

Oh, duckies...

I'm bored, and I suppose you are as well. Why else would you be here, after all?

So I think I'll take a page from the books of some of our other residents, and have a special post. I present to you:

ASK YUUKO!

Go ahead, you know you want to! Ask me any question, any question at all, and I'll answer it. You may not like the answer, but that's what you get from a free service!

Go on, ask!

Hi, Drama Drama Duck!
Er, some members know that people call me Wart, though my real name is Arthur.
I was kind of curious, um, does anybody in this community have a nickname? What is it?

 She broke my jaw. Again.

One would think I would learn. But no, I foolishly took The Visitor at her word and trusted her.

And now I am in need of a healer. Preferably one who can heal both bones and bruises, and sand burns. 

Thank you in advance for any assistance you might give.

Karakael

post script: Please tell me that I am not the only one to find the concept of changing an entire worlds history at least slightly troubling? 

((ooc: tags will be slow as a result of broken laptop.))

explain now 

[Scratching at the microphone, curious whining. Turns to barking. More whining and scratching. Turns to growling]

[An angry voice, followed by small and quick taps as Skylark!Hibard jumps around. Obviously upset by the new events.]

. . . This is not the least bit amusing. I have awoken to the body of a bird.
A bird.

I want to make whoever is responsible for this crawl on the ground in agony. 'Till every last drop of blood is drained from his body. And then maybe feed him to the crows or make a mountain out of him with the other bodies. 


[A long mad pause as more cheerful chirping is heard in the background.]


Hibird, hnn.

[Loud Roaring In the Background. The sound of crunching plastic and metal occurs, another roar and silence.]

Arestscinge! WHATIENCUCK!?

I'm a snake. Not just any snake. I friggin COBRA. That's right, I've got friggin VENOM. What now punks! Oh yeah, I'm awesome!

Hey Pollution! If you're around, tell me what I gotta do to try out this slow and painful thing, cause I'm dying to try out this venom!

If it isn't too much trouble, did any of you happen to change into a canine...? Can you respond to this post...?

ewhjsat thje fiuck bguyds

[Switch to voice]

[sound of a kitten's angry yowl!]

[Clawing can be heard on a keyboard, as if trying to type. After a few tries, pounding on the keyboard, and a hiss, is heard.]

W-WHO DID THIS?! CHANGE ME BACK NOW!

[A deeper voice is heard in the backround, saying something that sounds like, 'calm down.']
[Now whining is coming from the main voice.]

Yoru and I were just about to... I hate this community! Yoru can't even understand me! Change me back!

((OOC: Ran's going to be very irritable right now.))

[keyboard keys clicking and paws padding on the desk as he backs away from the mic a little. Cue the sound of a drawer closing, possibly pushed close by the wind, and a loud MREEEEEEEEEOW!]

OW! My....tail.

I'm a kitten. Why am I a kitten?

GAARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!