Communication in Underland

This whole not being dead thing kinda rocks.

What the hell just happened?

Huh. I didn't think I met my "quota".

And right now? Having a pretty hard time telling if this is heaven or hell.

It's too bizarre to be heaven, and I always pictured hell, as well, a hell of lot hotter. Not to mention the whole fire and brimstone thing.

I swear, if I wound up in some messed-up limbo, I won't be surprised at all. Because fate just enjoys fucking with me like that.