( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

Five weeks left. Give or take. I can kind of breath again, and there's not quite as many one-man quidditch matches going on in there, so I guess the kid is getting down to business. I have like this electric tingling down there, and into my legs, so yeah.

Sam! Are we ready? I don't even have a bag packed!

I watched a TV show that showed a woman giving birth.

I've decided that I'm staying pregnant forever. Katie is never ever coming out. I don't care if I'm exhausted


Also, I can't see my feet anymore. They are still there right

Jenna! Come bake cupcakes with me! I don't want to burn the kitchen down. With the way I cook you know that I need adult supervision.

A strawberry-blonde dahlia dies. All that crimson. It's so loud, so loud. Can't you hear them screaming?

Inside-out, round and round they go. All shot dead in a line. Thump thump thump. It's in my head and in my heart.

Not again, please not again. I don't want to, please don't make me.

You can't find me.

[Filtered to Molly]

I was wondering if you would be willing to do me a favour.