Musings

[Immediately after this]

Ring.

Ow. My face really fucking djioasd hurts.

[Shortly after this is on display]

Enough. If it's not children half-dead from terror left on our godddamn doorsteps, it's vigilantes dying and kids brought into our ER with people in masks alongside them. Enough with the cryptic paintings that no doubt glorify the whole spectacle further.

And can I just express my utter horror at aforementioned kids coming in, hurt, when if they stayed off the streets, stayed out of the clutches of adults who should damn well know better? If you're going to be gathering, for god's sake have some damn sense. Even the police don't go out without wearing kevlar.

Sweet, glorious internet, how I've missed you. Never leave me again, my love, never! I honestly had no idea there was some fantastic little journal-y network thing going on, or I would've stolen someone's wi-fi a month ago, jeez. How neat, though. Kudos to whoever set this thing up, it looks pretty surprisingly solid! Anyway, I'm sure it's kind of painfully obvious and all, but I'm new to this sort of thing but not computers, I'm really good at computers even though I've been here for a little while. I'm Piper, I'm not from 'around here,' if you catch my drift, and I can walk through stuff I've been sans-internet for like, three horrible, long, lonely months, hence my ridiculously late introduction. Right now I live over at the Hamartia, and if you ever break something with lots of little parts and gizmos and do-dads apparently I'm twelve? just come find me, and I'd be happy to fix them for you!

I don't really have anything to say, though um, whoever left that bowl of cat food out on the balcony, I'm pretty sure you don't know what you're getting into. Any day now this building is going to be overrun by small, furry creatures, and they'll find us all with our soft, fleshy bits chewed to pieces. I, for one, welcome our new feline overlords. Just a warning.