net.

I believe I should see if there is a psychologist here. I had been doing therapy while I was in my world. I feel like my mind is falling more and more apart I need to continue my treatments.

This is a joke, right? Like...really? You think this is going to keep me out of the Fae club?

Right on Vegas.

Free liquor, games, all I need is my BoBo Cakes since D-dog is here and I'd be in heaven.

I haven't even lifted a wallet, she'd be so proud of me.

This isn't going to end well....

What the Fae...no who in the Fae is playing with me?


Holy shit balls!

Bocakes? D-dog? Hale? ANY FREAKING BODY!


Sooo I'd like to point out, I'm too pretty to die and Bo will find me, bet your chickens on that