015 || Of Dirt, Dust and Ink
May. 2nd, 2011 11:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
crimsonmischief[There's a couple of dirt smudges that accompany the messy scrawl that finally appears across the journals after a long bout of ink silence.]
Ah, my apologies for forgetting about my journal for such a long time! It seems to have gotten buried and then lost underneath all the things I've accumulated over the past month or so...
[Someone's been digging around the Scavenger's Yard looking for his zanpakutou, not to mention building an underground cavern underneath the resident clothing store run by a certain best friend of his, hence the dirt.]
But I have manged to excavate it, never fear! To the newcomers that I have not met, I'm Crimson, at your service~♥! To those that do know me, have you missed my charmingly written lines of conversation~?
Ah, my apologies for forgetting about my journal for such a long time! It seems to have gotten buried and then lost underneath all the things I've accumulated over the past month or so...
[Someone's been digging around the Scavenger's Yard looking for his zanpakutou, not to mention building an underground cavern underneath the resident clothing store run by a certain best friend of his, hence the dirt.]
But I have manged to excavate it, never fear! To the newcomers that I have not met, I'm Crimson, at your service~♥! To those that do know me, have you missed my charmingly written lines of conversation~?
