So I was listening to the radio and Pinks' "Please Don't Leave me Came on." Good song, kinda reminds me of Sam and Freddie. Then when I got home, Catacombs was on. Good movie, it has Pink in it. So this is what happens when one does not sleep for 2 days, and then watches iCarly, Firefly and horror movies at the same time.
Sam sent me a postcard. All it said was, "Come to Paris. It will be good for you." Forty-eight hours after I arrived, she, Carly, and everyone I'd met were dead.
