Hey, could someone send me over to Ushiromiya Battler's place? I know you're supposed to pay for these things, but we can work that out.

My computer won't let me use my blog today or play Robot Unicorn Attack. Anything I click on comes back here. -o- I'm too lazy to call someone to fix it so I'll just blog here.

( ^_^)／ Hello DramaDramaDuck! I come in peace.
My name is Hiro Nakamura. I am a CEO of a software company. My office is really boring looking and I am putting an Xbox in it. I like waffles. And I really hope you are not a virus because that would be awful.

How many people are on here?

For Charlie,
Hiro

[ At first, all it looks like is the community has decided to record a shot of Peter's lovely apartment. Lovely meaning the epitome of a sad sort of bachelor pad. Save for the... cactus sitting in the middle of the floor.

But a second or two later, the sound of a door opening can be heard, and Peter walks in. The only thing that someone might take notice of, is the paramedic ensemble that Peter's donning. Which is why he may be preoccupied enough that he practically trips over the cactus.]

--Shit. [ After his glowering is accomplished, he looks up and notes that his laptop is on. And recording. Sigh. The afterglow of actually getting a job is affecting him enough that he's really not all that perturbed, so instead he just plops himself down in front of his laptop. ]

Thanks for the cactus, Sylar. Really brightens up the place.

[When Tosh sits down at her station in the Hub, prepared to get back to work on the translation program she's been writing, she finds that the computer has been apparently been hacked - which is impossible, because she's Toshiko Sato and no one hacks her computers. Her first reaction - apart from being disgruntled that her translation program is nowhere in evidence - is to attempt to trace the hacker, a mission made near-impossible by the nature of the community. Her second reaction is to attempt hacking the hacker, which also fails. She spends quite a bit of time methodically attempting to either shut the community out or discover where it's come from. Occasionally she pauses to take notes. Eventually, because no other plan of attack seems to be working, she addresses the community itself.]

Identify yourself and your point of origin.

And give me back my translation program.

[[strikes typed then deleted.]]

So here's a question. How does everyone here actually worldhop? How does it work?

Hey, community! I need your help!

I need a way to knock out an entire city and I need it within the next five days. Lives are at stake! I'll pay you back in money, in resources, in favors!

So I've watched nearly all the movies I got. Some of them were really great, others not so much. I love my DVD player, though!

And it really got me thinking. I need a new job, soon. I mean, I love New York and I love spending time with my brothers, but I can't just spend all of my time here or I'll wind up going crazy from boredom.

I was thinking of becoming an international super spy. What do you think?

Also, I need a worldhop. It's pretty important. Can someone help me out?

I was reading some other entries about this holiday that a lot of you are celebrating now. It's a day to celebrate love, right? Reading about it got me a little curious...

What's it like to fall in love?