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brokenkhummel:
I’m sorry about that, I know what it’s like having insomnia. Why do you feel numb?
He’s gone. What’s the point anymore? He’s just... gone. It was supposed to be forever and he’s gone. So being anything but numb is.. I can’t do it. How’s your christmas been anyway...?
lala-cedes:
I can say I feel like it didn’t happen. Then again I’m not big on celebrating it anyways.
It just... kinda sucked. They wouldn’t let my brother and sister come visit... How’ve you been?
brokenkhummel:
I sometimes sleep through it so it technically didn’t happen. How are you Sam?
I wish I’d slept through it... I couldn’t sleep... I don’t know. Numb. I guess. How’re you?
Anyone else feel like Christmas didn’t even really happen?
I’m back from iso, and I think it was worth it? I can’t tell what’s what anymore. My mind has been in a constant state of “eh”.
Did I miss anything interesting?
Why do you think it was worth it? Isolation is... it’s a horrible place. I don’t see why anything would be worth that...
Not that I know of. I probably missed it too.
I love the gym
I don’t think I felt this good since…. for a long time.
I’m all pumped and ready to go. Who wants to hang out?
I always feel tonnes better after the gym but they don’t let me go there very often... Hanging out I can do, though, if you want.
I would love to know where Seb’s clock got to.
PM: It’s not the dog? Except it’s totally the dog, Sam.
I think we might have to kiss goodbye to it and just surprise him with a brand new one...
PM: I CANT BELIEVE YOU LOST THE DOG. Okay... Okay, we need a search party, the fire department, the police and... and a dog whisperer.
Nope.
Are you kidding me. Are you fucking kidding me? That bitch didn’t tell me shit! Fuck this, fuck everything. Fuck all of you, I’m done here. I’m getting out of here right the fuck now.
... Remind me not to get on your bad side, yeah?
It’s… something a mutual friend of ours will want back. Very badly. And I have no idea where it got to.
Well it’s either Sebastian’s clock, or....
PM: Please tell me it’s not the dog... Not the dog, anything but the dog.
In less than a month from now, it’s gonna be my one year anniversary of bein’ stuck in this fuckin’ place. I think there should be parties for that sort of thing. Not like it’s somethin’ to celebrate, but I know I’d feel better if there was a bouncy castle and some kind of gift presented to me at the end of this ridiculous year.
Oh damn, I missed mine... Mine was... August 29th I think. But if you want a party I bet loads of people will be willing to help you hold one, ya know?
Anyone have a few moments to help me look for something I lost? Outside.
What did ya lose, dude? I haven’t been outside in a while but I could probably give you a hand if you want...
Texts || Ram
Riley: I imagine he just wants to be sure that your therapist and the treatment you're getting are helping and not hurting. Maybe he'll have ideas?
Riley: Okay. It's... I'm not upset. I'm really not. I promise.
Sam: He /is/ my therapist. And the treatments are bullshit but no one ever listens to me anyway.
Sam: Yes you are. If you had to tell me you weren't upset, then you probably are.
Texts || Ram
Riley: Does Schue yell at people? I'm pretty sure all he ever does is play ukelele and suggest you sing about things. Though I've only gone to see him twice, and one of those times was about getting someone fired.
Riley: ...*did* you hurt yourself, babe?
Sam: I don't know. I don't really wanna find out either. And I don't wanna sing either. Not in front of him. Just you.
Sam: .... Yes....
Up to you as don’t want to pressure you. In next few hours? Tomorrow maybe?
I... I could come by now if you want or something. Or later. Or... I don’t nkow.
Texts || Ram
Riley: They threatened you, but they aren't making you go?
Riley: Did you hurt yourself again?
Riley: I can be there in five minutes.
Sam: I freaked out and I ran away which is when I threw up in the hallway... then kept running and I don't know. They haven't put me there yet.
Sam: I think Mr Schue wants to see me but I don't know for sure... What if he yells at me?
I would prefer we talked confidentially in my office, Sam. Even if it’s for a few minutes.
I.... fine. When?
Will you like to come over and watch a movie with me? We don’t have to talk. It can be anything you want to watch.
A Movie? A movie could be cool, I haven’t really like... watched any outside of my own room before, so... I don’t really mind what, either.
