Doors

See, I thought this thing might have something to do with that Lit class I'm takin' at school this semester, but I don't think so.

That said, yes, I'm fuckin' new and I'm not doing no "Hi, my name is Sally Jo fuckin Hornsbeck and I like rainbows and fartin butterflies." I thought it was dumb in sixth grade and it's fuckin dumb now.

[Public]

Gotta love some holiday cheer to remind you that we all need fucking therapy.

[Laura K]

[...] The cajun bastard wants me to ask what you're doing for new year's. This is just to get him to be quiet for half a minute.

[Locked to Ben S]

Three things.

1) Love the house. I'm helping with this, you realise.

2) Thank you for the oils. May I make an appointment for tonight?

3) So when are we going down south?

[Locked to Sam A]

The sketches are perfect. Absolutely so. I'm going to get an appointment in a week or so, once I get my courage up again.

[Locked to Trystan C]

Was that you in the memory who overdosed?

[Public]

To the guy named Jack who helped the little boy in the park that day, thank you.

[Public, as Jude M]

Somehow I think this is strange even for Vegas.

[Tucked into Clementine's locker at the fire department. No attached note.]

Where are the village fires? The snow is thicker than ever it has been.