Oct 02, 2009 11:58
The house clearly isn't happy fucking killing us off. It wants to destroy itself too. It's a fucking mess everywhere thanks to the hail and the fucking fireballs yesterday. There's a huge fucking hole in wall and I'm sure I can see through the top of the house too. I nearly lost my damn arm to one of them... ugh.
And now?! On the best of days bugs are disgusting, but this is just pushing it. They've cleared out most of the fucking kitchen. Tonks, you don't happen to still have that stash of food and alcohol do you? It'd come in handy right about now.
At least I'm in one piece and my body doesn't feel like it's detroying itself from the inside out. Oi, Yamamoto, Stupid Cow, Lawn Head... anyone else who's actually still here; you guys okay? You guys alive?