Fastidious and precise

probably going to discontinue or shut down the blog. 

This probably doesn’t come as a surprise to some of you (and maybe some have been patiently anticipating this). It hurts me to type this, and to admit this. 

I haven’t been posting much, replies have slowed to a complete stop and most of the posts i make are ooc and are (quite frankly) irrelevant to anything and anyone. I feel unnecessary, because I am. I don’t want to clog up your follow list or dash any more! I love all of you, and I wish you all the best.

lord knows you all need it

tefechi said: not even saltine crackers?

I went downtown to a nicer area near where I live. I visited the book shop there; it’s fairly famous, lots of book signings take place there. (apparently neil gaiman was there at one point. very nice.)  Got two books. The picture of dorian gray (something i’ve been meaning to read) and Metamorphosis by franz kafka (the author sounded familiar... but I might be just thinking of Kefka from FF... ;; He must be famous because it was in the ‘’’classics’’’ section... but what does that mean, really.)

and I got to go to this tea place and i spoke at length with the assistant manager. She was very knowledgeable, and i appreciated that..! I got some tea and a new cup (since the shop mostly sells loose tea, and i dont have a cup or mesh holder thingy for that [calming sleepy tea for my nerves])

"Did you hear that noise upstairs? I thought we were alone..."

"Stop calling! This isn't funny anymore!"

"You said a person bit you? Out of the blue??"

"The killer's behind you!"

"Shit. Are those fangs?"

"Hold on a minute... you can see me? But... nobody can see me."

"You're telling me that you bit me, and now I'm going to be a vampire?"

"Hey... I don't feel so good. One of them scratched me... You don't think..."

"I should've told you sooner... I'm infected."

"Please don't kill me! I'll do anything!"

"Why are your clothes torn up? And why are you covered in blood?"

"Is that blood on your hands?"

"If you're standing over there... then whose hand is on my shoulder?"

"We're surrounded by zombies... any way out?"

"If you're gonna get us out of it, you better do it fast!"

"You mean I'll never get to see the sun rise again?"

"Let me see the sun rise just one last time... It'll be my last."

"Run! Go without me! I'll be fine!"

"Hey. Stay with me. You'll be okay. Just keep your eyes open."

"He/She/They went that way! Don't follow! Stay with me!"

"But werewolves/zombies/vampires/ghosts don't exist!"

"You're telling me you're a witch/warlock?!"

"What's in this stuff?"