( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

I am so glad that is over with.

Molly, are you alright, darling?

Anyone wanna go get a drink? I could use it.

Jenna, left several pairs of those leather pants in your closet. They'll totally fit you. Have fun with them.

I am so glad to be me again. Thank God.

I would also like to state for the record that their is nothing wrong with my penis. In spite what someone's freaking out might have people think.

Now, this is much better. No offense meant to either you or your companions, Parker, but I have to say, I'm quite happy to be back where I'm supposed to be.

Steph, you back to normal, too? Raven, Charles, nothing else has gone odd yet, yes?

Thank god I am back to my old self again. I will never over examine something ever again, I thought because I'm a witch that I could control certain things during this whole body swap things. Turns out that I was completely wrong, if I ever try something like that again, please someone just slap me in the face and take me home. I am glad to have my powers back again, I think the part that I liked about this though was that I didn't have to go to my night class and I just popped in every now and then at the pie shop.

Now its back to my schedule. Finals are coming up and I'm going to be up probably every night, coffee here I come. There are projects due before final exams, and then of course stuff to do at the shop. I really hope that I can handle everything, tell me why again that I'm choosing to do so much when there is little time to get it all done?

I think I just exhausted myself typing this out.

Oh thank god. I don't know what I would have done if I had to spend another day as a vampire. I don't know which was worse; human blood or animal blood. I mean at the time it wasn't that bad, but thinking back on it, it was pretty gross. And I didn't like how out of control my emotions were.

[Raven]
I know I didn't deserve it, but I wanted to thank you for taking care of my situation the other day after I was such an ass to you.

To whoever thought using those poorly constructed bits of scrap metal as a defence system was a good idea, you can pick up what's left of them on the steps of that library where I woke.

Now. Would someone mind telling me where in the kriff I am? The alignment of stars overhead doesn't look even the least bit familiar.

Back in the comfortable old skin. I thought regeneration was a bitch to get used to, but that was ridiculous. Though, I think I'm starting to get too used to this body. I've had it longer than more than half of the others I've worn.