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[prismaticbleed]

I just logged into J's computer and WHAT does he have on his internet history?
Suicide pills. Bloody suicide pills.
I just walked out of the freaking bathroom after realizing, I don't even remember how, that hey-- the body's bleeding! The heck is going on? Why the heck am I fronting with blood all over the place? It's definitely Razor's work, I'd recognize that maniac's trademark slashes anywhere.
Point is I am LIVID. I am absolutely enraged, not just because J is apparently PLANNING suicide, but also because he is obviously LETTING those bloodthirsty idiots downstairs do this to him.

So yeah. J doesn't know I'm updating. I don't care.
When you do read this, J, we're talking. This needs to stop, RIGHT NOW.
Just... damn it. I'm too angry to be hurt by this right now.
I'm not going to dwell on that. I have work to do.

I might be fronting for the rest of the night at this rate.
If that's the only thing I can do to protect him, then so be it.


-Laurie