RUDE.

Genichirou, I demand you find this person and bitchslap them into oblivion.

This all took place on the same night as Sanada's latest post.



( Someone was sneaking around our house... )

And yet again my LJ posts are something ridiculous like three months apart.


( Shhhh... come on sweetie, calm down. )

What is Love?
Baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more...
See you guys, I do post here. And I'm shamelessly using internet memes and 8-bit geekery to get your attention, because this is important. If you're part of the card exchange, make sure we have your address by Friday. We're getting the cards printed early next week and we can't change the amount we're sending out once that's been done.

If you've sent us an email (we're at pot_mannequins@hotmail.com) you should have recieved a confirmation from Sengoku. I don't trust him to not mess this up, which is why I'm double checking.

Okay. Now that that's been done... um. Picspam post? That sounds good. Do your worst, F-List.

EDIT: I just looked at our mailing list and it's freaking massive. This is what happens when we let Sengoku talk to girls. Therefore APPLICATION HAS NOW CLOSED. Quite frankly I think some of you have no intention of sending us anything and you're just gonna break Lucky's heart.

Am I being overly dramatic? Sure.
I love drama.

You're probably wondering what happened after Sanada's latest post, yes? Well, BAD THINGS happened. Now allow me to bitch:


( 'It's late. Let's get some sleep and contine searching in the morning' )

The results are in!


( ...and they're negative. )

Stupid Sanada. Who goes to bed at 8PM on New Years Eve?

Call me paranoid, but I'm pretty sure it's just another way of him doing his best to ignore me. Since that incident 2 weeks ago he's been acting like... well... to put it simply, he thinks i'm gonna molest him.

Seeing as HE wouldn't talk to me I figured it'd be a good time to consult Dr Phil Sengoku.


( Hey Sengoku, are you busy? I need to talk to you about- )

We sent out our Christmas cards. Hopefully they'll get there on time, we had a few... hiccups (Mannequins aren't ALLOWED to sign customs declarations, apparently). They're all via Express post now, which means they're in yellow envelopes instead of the nice ones i spent HOURS decorating with glitter and paper snowflakes .-__-

What a frustrating week.

Sanada Locked

You people are SO lucky that email notification is fucked at the moment.

But once it's fixed and Sanada gets around to reading the comments here the fallout is going to be EPIC. You people know nothing... hell I don't even... god this whole thing is SO fucked up!