Mood:  lucky

*Jack is feeding ducks in the pond*

*He turns to the camera*

Jack:
Dear vid diary, this ode is devoted to Suguru.

*Walks closer to the camera*

Jack:
When we last left off, my man was floating in the whimpsy of a certain youny man. I struck with the impression of innocence. His steps as elegant as a stag. He bears the voice a mythical angels. Like his charm was a sight for sorrow-- no! Was a personification of perfection-- no!

*Thinks for a moment*

Jack:
It was more than this. More than emacalent, better than flawless, it was flipping ton-kaze-mad! And I did this test, see? And I go and I've got six percent chance of getting with Fujisaki for tester. Six! Can you believe that? Flipping six. EVEN THOUGH I HAD THAT MUCH OF CHANCE OF GETTING WITH HIM, MAN!!! Yo, yo, Fujisaki this for you, see? Okay, hold tight!

*Takes a breath*

Jack:
That night, seems like a tale that stays in my head. Slowly I recited as I roll in my bed. Dreams may wander far and wide, but nothing compares to you, an angel by my side. Little do you know, you let me grow. I would give myself for you!

*Shrugs*

Jack:
You get me bro? You are my sun but I'm not calling you void, that isn't fun. It must be theft the way you take my breath and I left in heat, in feelings, I let flood! You must understand me! You got me, blood? I meant to say flood! Pardon me, let in flood and I am sinking. Ah, look now you still not linkin'? It is hard to say what I feel as you can see! Is it for us to be or not to be? That the flippin' question, yeah?

*Sighs some*

Jack:
Don't matter how much bread I got man, he don't want a slice, yo!

*Throws the bread in the water and goes back to feeding the duck and eatting the bread*

WRAP