I know a lot about death, but it's not just because of how many people I loved that died before I came here.

It's also because I died. Twice.

And sometimes it's felt weird that I'm still here.

[Locked to everyone he knows and has ever met]I have a stalker. She has been following me around all day taking pictures of me. Apparently, she's a supernatural of some kind. I have no idea what she can do ( Read more... )

Help! I'm stuck in a loincloth and I can't get out of it!

Vicki is here.

Hey, we didn't say goodbye because my sister showed up ( Read more... )