So, apparently yesterday was the scream. Not just any ol’ scream. Nope. This thing is nasty. I don’t quite get it and thankfully work kept me from sleeping around 1pm which is when it happened, I guess. I wasn’t there. I don’t know what went down and those that were there aren’t really talking about it. I know I have should pushed people to talk about it but I just couldn’t. I don’t know how to explain it but when I was there, I just didn’t care which pisses me right the fuck off now that I’m not.
One thing I did do last night was wander around. I was half hoping I’d find the Badass Dream Chick. Nope. Nothing. Not even a feeling that she’d been there. This is kinda like two months ago only not all like it. At least then I thought she had just found a way out and had taken it. That made it easy to think she’d be ok. Not this time though. We all know she stayed in the mountains and this is where I get pissed. WTF. Why would she do something like that? What did she have to prove?
I’m holding on to the idea that she’ll pop back in after a couple of days. I mean if anyone could do this, she could. Right?
