I think... I pissed a ceiling off in a former life. I mean... come on. Two disasters, two ceilings falling on my head. There is something seriously wrong with this ( Read more... )

[dictated]

Oh, ow, my head.

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Okay, alcohol is still as wonderful as it ever was, and the morning after is still a bitch. At least I managed to stay in my room this time.Nhode seems awesome, but I've gotta do something. Anybody need a mechanic? I know I asked before, but that had a "if you please please save my almost-zombified ( Read more... )

Got away from the zombies, found a really freakin' big spider. I'm hoping the thing will move if I wait long enough. Seems like I can avoid getting torn to pieces if I stay out of sight. This would be so much simpler if I had Rommie here with me. Or Tyr. Tyr would probably growl at them and they'd fall over. Hell, I'd be okay with another gauss gun ( Read more... )

Right! So! I've got this journal thingermabobber, and zombies coming from all over the freakin' place. Can't find Beka, can't find Dylan -- even Rommie abandoned me! Okay, fine, so I was the abandoner, not the abandonee, but it wasn't on purpose. Some guy showed up, told Dylan all about this invasion thing (grave danger, communication device, blah ( Read more... )