So its snowing here in Hee Fucking Haw. I have no computer so there's no TV, radio or internet. It's deathly quiet because there is about a foot of snow on the ground and still going. I miss D, but goddammit I miss my tavern family, and i miss my online family. I'm sitting in the middle of a tiny town that as literally turned itself off, typing on a three inch screen. I think if i died here right now, i'd be rotting here for a week before anyone would get to me... Or for that matter, even know. I'm slowly flipping out over the silence and the isolation. I feel like Jack Nicolson in The Shining, except maybe a bit crazier. Even if i had wheels, the streets are under a foot of snow and what looks like sleet. I have two oranges and a half a loaf of bread to eat - well, if i get desperate enough, there's always a dog.

As i said, i might just be flipping out here soon.

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