( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

It would seem my sister has left the city.

That is quite unfortunate.

</s>I must admit, if only to myself, that I am somewhat relieved to no longer be responsible for her. I do wonder if that makes me a bad person.</s>

( Filtered to Anthony J. Crowley )

Earlier today, I sang about my issues with the teaching methods of my Professor of Public Relations to that very same professor. Granted I switched to Hindi about three quarters of the way through, but I'm fairly sure the damage was already done.

I think it might be prudent to start considering a new major.

( Castiel: You have new messages )

I swear to Adam Elaine! If I don't stop getting serenaded with increasingly drunk musical bar orders, I'm taping every damn mouth in the Roadhouse shut.

Why is it that I keep singing about pie? I work around it all the time and I really don't feel like singing about it when I'm doing my homework and cleaning the apartment. Apparently I love Chocolate Pie cause that's the pie that I seem to be singing about.

Can this madness just stop already? I'm pretty sure that the professors are sick of me singing about a nice chocolate pie with whipped topping.

Up for a hunt tonight?

Hopefully we don't break out into song while we hunt......

...Jade is gone. So is Gabe.

I really hate this place sometimes. Like now.

....Alice is gone. I went to text her this morning and the message got sent back.

Emmett told me she got sent home.

Mom's gone. </s>You know...I actually like this place. Until it does something like send my mom back to a world where we're both dead.</s>