#ssnstarter

Mom gave me the log into this, something Noah gave to her in case she needed it.  I’m not sure who I’ve met, I’m Noah’s little..little sister Sarah.  I..she wanted me to post that Noah’s..his helicopter was shot down.  They are trying to reach where they sent a mayday call but it’s under heavy fire.  There isn’t usually survivors they said when these things go down.  I just..I can’t lose him, his official status is MIA/presumed dead.

Not again. This can’t be happening again. It can’t.

I need a day to just lay around and watch TV. I feel like my legs are gonna fall off sometime soon.

Guess who’s back, well not in the states but in your lives, so now they can go on.  I’m chillin, which is totally not true it’s still hot as fuck here, in a place I can’t even tell you cause I’m VIP and shit like that.  That’s probably the wrong word, but whatever.  I’ll pop on here every so often, catch up with you fuckers.

So what’s up?

I thought what I did in high school was bad. You should really hear what some of my students and their friends are getting in to.