Yesterday I saw something that still confuses me…..
Why were they dressed as us?
Kiku tells me that it is called “cosplaying” however I have yet to understand the true meaning…. Were they trying to embarrass us? Well it certainly worked. It definitely confused Gilbert when France began to try and flirt with me….
Anonymous asked: you should totally do that
(NO MORGAN I DON’T CARE HOW MANY TIMES YOU REQUEST THAT I WILL NEVER DRAW THAT. /EVER/ THIS ISN’T…. I NEVER EVEN OPENED A REQUEST BOX FOR PICTURES. OLHNJAISOFHIOFASLIH)
askfemchina asked: How do you feel about Italy's economy slowly failing and he slowly submitting to me-- -pauses- I meant to say, how do you feel about Italy coming to me for loans? He and you are both in the EU. Are you worried for yourself?
Honestly, not really…. Not yet that is…. I currently have the best economy in Europe…. however, i’m already keeping quite a few countries afloat as is. I’m honestly glad he’s coming to you, I have enough problems already…. It’s frustrating enough that I have to still give everyone money, though I finished paying off my war debts…. http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=151905364878188&set=a.108455662556492.11274.100001761752173&type=3&theater
Apparently, Lovino decided to pay me a visit today…. With absolutely no warning or permission to enter my home. Imagine that. =__=* Needless to say, I did not enjoy myself very much. It was quite… awkward. A lot of cussing and yelling and breaking of my things.
Und I am exhausted…. Too much work for one nation.
This is me in my country’s traditional Lederhosen. These are worn since childhood. Older and more durable ones have a string in them so you can tie them tight and wear them for longer because you grow into them. Of course, you clearly don’t get just one pair. When you do outgrow a pair, you go und get another one. Men of all ages wear these during festivals and such.
He lives so far away we rarely meet at his home land. But it was quite nice. We went to a festival und admittedly, I had a lot of fun… Italy actually won a stuffed animal, though I had to carry it the entire time…
A word to the wise….. NEVER. I repeat /NEVER/ try to give advice on cooking to Italy if it sounds like it could be remotely insulting of his skills as a chef.
Mein gott, they were so loud…. I wonder if they we’re even /trying/ to spy on us… I don’t think I need to tell you what happened after that…
And I hear laughter…. Naturally, I go to investigate and I see this.
…..He was looking at god knows what in MY ROOM. I had to clean up blood and other substances after he left four hours later.
