If you keep blowing things up, there won't be any city left to fight over. Is that the plan, or are you all just slow? I'd like to believe it's the latter. I feel more sympathy toward the mentally disabled than the dumbfucks.

So, Reggio di Calabria, did you miss me?

How very fucking kind of you to think of me, dear.

Although I have to admit, I usually like to break my gifts myself.

...perhaps a social activity...

I am looking for a concert.

Do you ever feel like you're chasing something that really, really doesn't want to be caught?

And the worst part? You don't even know why anymore.

Damn it, paranoia sucks. The shops have tumble weeds, and I barely have time for lunch anymore between all my deliveries.

when is it going to end?

...I...I...

Johnny, please come home soon. I feel sick. Like how I was...when you found me.

(( ooc: Guess who found the body... Also, NOW THIS POST IS IN THE RIGHT PLACE! ))

So where do you go when you die?

The moon is beautiful this evening.

Why does life suck.

Some idiot on the same apartment floor of mine went off and set his microwave on fire and managed to burn down his room and the hallway around him.

....

I need to find somewhere else to live.