
An OdeMore Like This
Amongst the picture frames,
A physical timeline,
An ode of sorts,
To those still around,
Like your mother,
She’s still here,
She’s just in the back room,
You always catch me,
Taking a mental catalog,
Of your life,
Almost as a stalker,
But in reality,
Just adding information,
To the newest chapter,
In our friendship,
The previous pages,
Are old,
Because the book was,
Set aside,
Never cast aside,
The writer just needed time,
To construct the next chapter,
At the same time,
Continuing other books,
Rewriting old chapters,
All while trying,
To understand his written works,
At that dining table,
We shared stories,
Epics and odes,
And
Sakura "Isn't a good kunoichi"This topic turns up so much when discussing Sakura.More Like This
"She's useless she suck she isn't a good kunoichi."
So now I'm going to describe what I believe a true Kunoichi should be like
Kunoichi must be determined, fast, strong and above all righteous. They must do what is in the best interest of others before themselves.
Sakura is all these things and anyone that says otherwise has never properly understood her character.
Determined.
Sakura, as stated in the data book, is the unbreakable girl.
She does not give up, ever even when the odds are against her.
"I’ll get you!! Even if you blow off my arms and legs, if you take in your poison and it paralyzes me, I’ll get you, I swear it!! No matter how much you resist, no matter what you do! I’ll beat you half to death, and make you talk about Orochimaru!!"- Haruno Sakura
even now while all hope seems lost and the possibility of dying is very high Sakura rallies the troops together saying that if they are going to
Online Yard sell?I've seen people do itMore Like This
I think I'm curious about doing it myself.
To try and earn money for this AWESOME house I saw today. And since we're supposed to be moving next month, this could help.
I doubt people would be interested though, ha.

The Puzzle Cube“Eeh?” A drunk Matsumoto turned to her friend. “Whas that, Hinamoi?”More Like This
“Hn?” Momo looked up from her puzzle cube. “Oh, just something I got in the real world.” She rotated a few more rows of the multi-colored cube.
Matsumoto leaned closer. “Whas it suppos to do?”
“It’s a puzzle. You’re supposed to get it so that all the sides have only one color on them.”
“Ohhh…” Matsumoto took another swig of sake.
The two vice-captains were at an unofficial “party”, which had quickly deteriorated into little more than an outdoor bar. Several