Freedomtown IC

I've been doing a lot better recently. With my grieving, I mean. But today's been rough.

Not even sure why. Today isn't any kind of special day, nor the anniversary of anything. I just had this... horrible feeling of loneliness when I woke this morning, and it hasn't gone away.

It's like all day, I've just been craving the feeling of being held, of someone who loves me reassuring me everything's gonna be alright.


Whitney Dean-Ramirez
Hey, Whit. Think we could get together for lunch this week sometime? I miss my sister.

Me a month ago: "You know what? I'm gonna start posting more."

Me today: "OH SHIT! You know what I've totally forgotten to do?"

One too many chair-shots to the face, maybe?

Katie Prescott
Katiebear! We should each invite a couple of our besties over, have a little dinner party. Also, remember when I gave you that *ahem* 'hall pass' to use with Mouse? I think I might want one of my own...

Shelley Silver
I miss you, chickadee. You're still my favorite bitch.

Billie Dixon
HAY GURL HAY

I am 18 and I could live alone on this planet but since I arrived at the same time as my Aunt Ruthie she and I decided to share a place, with her two-year-old twins, too. What was I thinking? Just kidding Aunt Ruthie.

Hi people! I'm Savannah Kinkirk and as soon as I finish high school here I will be looking to become one of your newest police officers.

Since I'd pretty much do anything that would make my Katiebear happy, here's me trying to post more on here.

So, today's a fairly melancholy day for me. This would've been my parents' 22nd wedding anniversary if Daddy was still alive. In our world, my dad was a superstar. A legend in pro wrestling. So I know there's still a lot of fans who miss him... but none of them will ever miss him like I do. I was Daddy's Little Girl and I idolized his goofy ass.

He never existed in this reality, so... I don't even have a photo of him. Luckily I still have the necklace he got for my sixteenth birthday. It's something I can cling to when I think of him. I just wish he could've met Katie. I've dated some people that I know he didn't approve of... and Katie's basically the exact kind of person he always wanted for me. He'd had adored her.

So on less depressing topics, I'll give another short intro for myself, since I think I've posted on here all of once.

I'm Jenny Prescott. My parents are pro wrestlers Vlad Blackheart and Lara Chastain. I began training to enter the sport when I was 12 years old, and turned pro at 17. When Daddy passed away shortly after my 18th birthday, I paid tribute to both of my parents by taking the ring name of Lara Blackheart.

About a year before arriving here, I suffered a severe mental breakdown due to losing my dad. A big part of my recovery can be chalked up to meeting and falling in love with Katie. Her devotion and unconditional love helped heal my heart, and give me something to smile about.

Quite a few of my pals ended up here as well, including my best friends Mia Hayashi and Shelley Silver, and also my godfather, Judas Lasher.

Since coming here, I can honestly say I'm very at peace with not being a wrestler anymore. I work as an administrative assistant at Stark Industries (Daddy would FLIP HIS SHIT if he were here to see me working for Iron Man) and I'm thriving at the position. I love having a more 'normal' life, being able to go out with Katie, have friends over, not waking up in pain every morning.

So c'mon. Tell me a little about yourselves. Katiebear's got a nice little circle of friends, so maybe it's time I make one too. What kinda things do you enjoy? Sports? Music? Books? Let's get to know each other.

Toodles,

- Jenny

When you go to visit your girlfriend at work, and want to look classy, yet good enough to belong there...

I feel like maybe there's something wrong with me.

Noah's been gone for over six months. But I can't seem to move forward. Every time I even look at a guy and find him slightly attractive, I get so wracked with sadness and guilt that I feel like I might throw up.

I have NO idea what to do. I don't want to be alone. And I don't think Noah's ever coming back... but how do I make my heart and brain co-operate?

So I don't know what presents Cole and Percy like more, the walkie talkies or bean bags. Ry seemed to love unwrapping gifts more than anything else.

I pretty much feel like the luckiest guy in the world right now.

I've got a job that pays me more money than I ever thought I'd have, friends who have my back through thick and thin... and now a beautiful, funny, sweet, amazing girlfriend.

I know some people are upset at being "stuck" here... but me? I wouldn't trade this for the world.

Whassup, everyone? Anyone feel like hittin' me up with some suggestions for a good place to drink or get some good food? I'm staying in Freedomtown for the moment, so something semi-near here would be fantastic.