Spinning Compass Network

So apparently there is a hunter here. A supernatural-type hunter. He gave me a line about monsters being monsters and how they all go bad eventually. So be careful, please. Especially if I know you and like you.

I am full of all sorts of fail lately. Distractions, lovely lovely distractions. None that ya'll need to know about.

I'm Sophia Peletier, and I would officially like to offer the olive branch from the Thomas the Train survivors to the people who were kidnapped by other nefariously evil men that could be named Petersen. I would like to welcome all of you to what most of us lovingly call Neverland.

It seems like someone came a long and just kicked the barn door open and let all you new people out. I think this calls for a little get together. I nominate Mitchell's Pub for the gathering place so we can all get to know one another. And possibly get a little hammered, off of some of AJ's apple cider, and other concoctions that she and Mitchell have possibly cooked up.

To those of you who already know my shining face...You didn't just read that and say 'you're not old enough'. AHEM How many knew it was Maryanne's birthday two days ago? Anybody? I reckon we kinda dropped the ball on that. I say there needs to be a big hurrah, cause you know a whole lot of us would starve if it weren't for her and her magic fingers.

And, you know, doing something for Baby Daryl's eminent arrival probably wouldn't be a bad idea either. But I would like to keep it hush hush. You know. A surprise? What do ya'll think?

Raining blood. Mystery novel writers dream. That's all I have to say.

Okay... this is new.

Petersen on the sauce again?

I could have sworn I didn't take the red pill.

Has anybody come across a DVD copy of The Real Hustle? Or another interesting movie? I think I watched everything I got here.

I wish this blood would stop. This is getting ridiculous! I never thought I would see this. Always thought it would be fun when I was younger, but now I'm second guessing it.