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Hey guys, it's Jillian. So listen, I'm at Saj's and he hit his head pretty badly two days ago when we were all locked up in crazytown. Is there anyone here who's got medical experience and can come over and look at him? He's got a bad bruise and is vomiting, I'm pretty sure that means concussion and I don't know what else to do for him. We're at 11 Main street.

Message to Jason - sent midmorning

Since you've probably noticed I'm not in your house by now, the answer is yes, I did get relocated back to the creepy drippy basement of Hell House. Though irritated and feeling the deeply-seated need to put my fist through a scientist's face, I am otherwise unharmed and in one piece.

I'd pack up and move again just to piss them off, but I have a feeling moving all my shit is of significantly less hassle to them than it is to me. Assholes.

02. They have a band. D:

Okay, so who else got the flyer? A band? Seriously? We have a live band?

So not fair.

01. I hope I'm doing this right

So I guess I'm kind of late to the party, but that's okay, right? It just makes my entrance that much more fabulous! :-D

Anyway, I'm Jillian, apparently in Russia by way of Phoenix, AZ, USA. I am almost 21 (so close!) and a musician (bass guitar), so if anyone else plays and wants to get together sometime to chill or whatever, let me know. I'm at 11 Cherry Street and if I'm at home I'm almost always up for visitors, so don't be shy!

I guess that's it for now, but if you want to know anything else, just ask. I'm a (mostly) open book!

[001] And God said, "Let there be some fucked up Pleasantville bullshit out in the middle of B.F.E. Russia."

So I guess this is the part where we all play happy fun introduction time? Okay, fine. If you insist. I'm Hannah. I'm with Janie in that 'Gigantic Mansion of Fucking Doom' or whatever the hell she said is better than Experiment A, but whatever, that's where I spent the last 10 months or so. I don't know about everyone else, but I thought it was a total blast. Like, super awesome, tea parties and kittens every day.

Not.

Anyway, there you go. No one's invited over for tea or any other happy fun socializing activities. I like my privacy and I have a freaking huge dog to help me keep it. Rock over London, rock on Chicago. Heinz, it's America's favorite ketchup.