Some Reality Web

Check in and tell me you're safe.

Every time a group of people go home I get this tightness in my chest hoping you're not among them. I need my boys around. All of you.

I came back to my apartment after running some errands to find pictures of my sister and her entire CD collection in the living room. I took a shot, it worked, and now I trust the Entity a little bit more than before.

[Max Evans, Liz Ortecho; Alex Manes is also included on the filter]

So. You should know. Alex and I are doing this thing. We don't need any smart ass comments.

I never realized I needed a musical based on Jagged Little Pill until tickets appeared out of nowhere in my apartment this morning and I found this article about it. I'm not even a musical person but I'm so excited about this, as it's one of my favorite albums. Max, we're going to the theatre on Saturday!

So I'm a bit behind on bringing this up but Thanksgiving. I'll cook, you boys are on clean up. Deal? No, you can't get out of this Michael. Thanksgiving is about family and that's what we are.

This place can be so cruel.

I wouldn't have minded being seventeen for a little while longer.

The Pre Rosa Liz that I turned into was so carefree, optimistic, earnestly religious, in awe of everything, experiencing the joys of being in love for the first time. It was so refreshing and the opposite of how I am now. I'm so glad I can remember everything because I finally got my summer adventure with Max.

And now back to work because I have projects that have been sitting unattended for way too long.

[Max]

That was pretty great, wasn't it? I'm really glad we weren't Post Rosa.

[Michael/Alex ( seperate )]

Are you doing okay?

[Sam]

Thank you for everything.

[Cisco]

I have so many new playlists to share with you. Seventeen year old Liz was into some great music that I forgot all about.

[Tony]

Don't know if you know I am yet or not but I have to ask - do I call you dad now? Thanks for looking after me.

[To anyone else she talked to during the plot]

Just wanted to say thanks for interating with me. You made being a small town girl in a big town a lot easier.

The display in the sky, whatever is it, was one of the most amazing things I've ever seen here!

[Max/Alex]

I'm going to be staying in 2-A for a while, or atleast tonight.

I went to church at St. Patrick's Cathedral today and it was wonderful!

[Max]

Will you be my date to the teen dance party?

[Tony]

Am I allowed to go to the dance party that's happening tonight?

[Alex]

Are you going to the dance party tonight?

Will I remember this place and all of my adventures if I ever leave?

[backdated early morning]

I want to kiss you.

On top of the Empire State Building, in front of the Statue of Liberty, while ice skating at Rockefeller, inside the Met, on the subway.

Everywhere!

Thanks for the candy, Entity. I still don't like you but this gives you a point, especially now that I'm feel better and can eat it.

[Max and Michael]

I'm going to vote "Hell no!" to the Masquerade Ball because I still have PTSD from the gala and say we stay in and watch scary movies. What do you think?

Ugh FML I woke up feeling like I've been run over by a truck. Too much fun in the snow, I guess. I'll just be over here in my bed wrapped up in a fuzzy blanket until I feel better. Contact Max or Michael if you need me for anything.

You, me, hot apple cider, and a blanket by a window with a view of the snow?

What's your favorite candle scent?

These are on the table in the kitchen. I thought we could all use a little taste of home after enduring that maze. Happy Homemade Cookie Day.

To everyone still in the maze, if the three of us can make it out of maze, you can too. Told you I'd eventually post it, boys!

I'm so tired and Max won't let me sleep.