I'M DYING!

God, someone put me out of my misery. I'm too young to die of this!

You, I need more pillows. You, where are you? You, this is your fault. And you... get the bucket.

And I swear, if I see one more rat, I'll put it on a fucking stake and roast it in the Square.

[ooc; in all actuality, pretty ill. but you can't have Faye-Faye be ( Read more... )