Freedomtown IC

(OOC Warning: Some common triggers mentioned in this post)



Do I sound like a total blighter if I say that I feel like this place is a reward to me?

Everything I've been through: the death of my mother, being violently raped by a psychotic witch, attempting to kill myself (for once, it was GOOD that I tend to screw everything up)... I got through it all and now I'm in what I can only describe as almost Heaven, with the three women who became my new mothers, and with none of the people and things that were dragging me down back home.

For the first time in a long time... I feel like I can say that I can't wait to see what each new day brings.

Can we talk? I'm kind of having boy trouble.

Cosmo was absolutely lovely, but I still don't quite understand how I am here.

So, a sweet, gorgeous friend of mine brought it to my attention that when I get all emo and act like a total flartnard, it's kinda crapping all over the feelings of the people that mean the most to me.

So screw that noise. No more self-pity for me.

Thanks for the wake-up call, Jenny. You're the best.

Can't sleep, got waaaay too much energy buzzin' through me, and even worse? I'm bored.

So who wants to go to one of the late-night clubs with me? #IzzieAfterDark