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[a-fire-ball-blog]

Tonight's my last night here.

Leaving at 7am on a jet and lord knows I will never look back at this hell hole. I have endless regrets about this place and fuck, it'll be great to be free.

Everything that has happened... This place... This place is evil and disgusting. 

So here are my goodbyes:

Logan. I'm a call away. Whenever you decide teaching people on this rock isn't worth your time, recruit me. For anything. Literally. Please.

Kate. I'm in California. I also text. Bitch all the you need and trust me, I uunderstand.

Peter. You stood up for me after months of not talking. Kind of makes me feel like a cunt but also proves how awesome some of you are. Keep saving New York.

Wade. I hate you.Unfortunately I'll be seeing you soon I'm sure. I don't think I'll ever be able to get you out of my life. Its a fuckin' curse. 

Betty. You're gone, fuck I forgot. Well, if you check these blogs since you left, I'm road trippin' it to you in a week. 

Family of Fear. Nobody likes you. In case you we're aware. Good luck with shit. Except that's not what I wish at all. 

Desire. I'm coming over.

I'm available to those that need me. I'm not hard to find.

[a-fire-ball-blog]

Dear fuckers.

There's a giant rotten flesh mound heading towards some dorm. Hawlith. I don't know. Hard to fuckin' tell.

You're welcome.

[a-fire-ball-blog]

Apparently fire doesn't stop zombies immediately.

Possibly not at all. Sorry.

If you see wandering flaming zombies, my bad. I thought it would work.

[the-face-of-tomorrow-blog]

Happy Fourth of July my friends!

Fun fact: The colonists decided to be independent on the 2nd of July! Either way, lets all celebrate safely and enjoy this day.

[a-fire-ball-blog]

Happy Fourth.

[the-face-of-tomorrow-blog]

Are people shooting off fire works already?

Its not the Fourth yet guys calm down. Sounded like it came from Hawlith. Save the explosions for tomorrow, guys.

[the-face-of-tomorrow-blog]

Are people shooting off fire works already?

Its not the Fourth yet guys calm down. Sounded like it came from Hawlith. Save the explosions for tomorrow, guys.

[a-fire-ball-blog]

The food for the grillin' shit tomorrow...

We should have a Russian Roulette game with it. Some of the ribs are tainted with something, others aren't. Some soda's are filled with rotten milk or juice, others are fine. Lets make this Fourth fun. Come on. Same old boring shit all the time.