"Dipping his finger into his own blood, Josh Quinn began to write on the side of a slot machine."
D: I think I just died inside a little. I knew he died in this book, but I couldn't remember quite how. Adorable gay goth boy died. He shouldn't have gotten himself so mixed up in chasing after a witch in Vegas. -Sigh-
Driving in Duluth is scary. I don't like it.
I don't want this cough. Or this headache. I haven't had this bad of one in a while...
I brought my dress in to get altered today.
This blog is honestly sorta pointless.
CITY OF FALLEN ANGELS COMES OUT TOMORROW. <3
That means I'll have it in my hands shortly.
Thanks Jamie. :D
What a great early birthday gift.
Absolutely no problem at all, Sydnee, I needed an amazing follow up after those tarot cards. :) Which I love btw.
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