I haven't written my thoughts down in a while. I'm sorry, for whoever depends on this for communication with me. I've moved in with James and Sirius and the boys. It's a fantastic time; I only wish everyone could come to our late night parties (that usually involve most of us at least becoming tipsy and falling asleep in the downstairs).
My thoughts and best wishes go out to the Prewetts and all who love them. I'm so sorry.
This is such horrendous bull. When can I do something? When can I help? I'm sitting on my arse attempting to find a hobby while monsters are out there slaughtering more innocent people. People who have families that get left behind.
I'm capable, I'm smart as hell and I know I can do something to help. If you don't utilize me, that's less people we can help save. I'm not too young or delicate for this and you all know it.
Everyone was so happy in August.