PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

I think it’s impossible to go outside here and not have something try to eat you. I was keeping track of how many times I’ve nearly had my blood sucked out, but I lost count about seven hours ago. I really don't know why people would want to live in this city.

...Would either of you be opposed to me rewiring the Bradbury building into a giant mp3 player? I'm so bored, I think I actually miss school

I'll be honest. I kind of went into hiding again. I just didn't want to deal with the world at large. The last month has been a little difficult. Amy's gone. Cameron's gone. I'm alone again. All I got is Salem, and he's not much company. Plus, he keeps giving me accusing looks, like he's asking me what the fuck I did with Amy, like I know where she is or something. I don't know. I wish I did know.

Any word on the local lunatic, Slayer, or do you still need me to hustle the idiots down at my club? Can only throw but so many people into cages with bigger and badder things before you realize that they don't know a bloody thing.