InsaneJournal

Ugh I forgot tonight was Werewolf night. So... anyone else that was hunting after dark please vacate the woods ASAP. And I see that George didn't do a notification.

As for me. I'm gonna chill in the meadow. Because this is where I was one year ago today when the Train kicked my pregnant ass off. But tonight I'm counting my blessings and not Raging at the Machine that put me here.

Edit: Also, Clint, darling, sugarbutt. The most awesome Special Friend I've ever had. If you don't answer this I might have to come hunt you down. Though I wouldn't mind you becoming fuzzy and bity once a month, seeing what George and Nina go through I'm pretty sure that's not something you would want to do.

Or you know, if he doesn't read this, anyone that's seen him in the city since the bad moon rose over the horizon, I will totally glomp you when I get back in the morning, if you say so. Or point him this way.

Edit 2:By this way I mean the post, not the meadow.