Why am I a TechnoSpazz?

WHY DOES MY BLOG HATE ME???

Sorry, just needed to blow off some steam. I can't figure out how to comment on my blog posts; it says that I'm not allowed to. So, sorry GirlofSin I can't reply to you on the actual comment, but I was talking about Zero(Sage), who is now dead.

On a lighter note, my little brother called me today! Honestly, I was getting really depressed after learning about the fates of all of the other bloggers. James (I edited his name), my sweet and adorable, little brother.

This was created at the start of October. Sorry.

Happy Halloween!

Hey everyone, or just my one follower! Sorry for the lack of updates, but you know getting hit by a motorcycle, escaping a freak snowstorm, and having to constantly switch motels because of a certain tall jackass kinda keeps a person occupied. Yeah. I have a lot of explaining to do.

I was walking down the street, a couple of days later from my last blog, sipping on a pumpkin spice latte, when this guy with a black helmet decided that I look like an amazing target and hits me! Quite honestly, I was surprised that I managed to survive, but an EXTREMELY kind person called an ambulance. I woke up in the hospital with a broken arm, a broken rib, and a partially deflated lung. Did you know that people think I look like a crazy homeless person? Good news: I didn't pay; the nice guy did it for me and gave a description of the rider to the police.

He had a (X) mark on the back of his helmet.

Well you guys know about the snowstorm, right? Nothing supernatural there.

Finally, we come to the topic of the Tall Gentleman. I've been seeing him more often now. Watching me. It's always out of the corner of my eye, when I'm out for the precious few moments of fresh air that I get every week. I have already moved 5 times this month and I still can't shake him.

Why is he following me? Why was the note sent to me? Why? Why? I can't get those questions out of my head.

On a lighter note, my little brother, in the snow free West coast, is going as a power ranger for halloween. Guess which one? Yep. The Red one. Blue ranger y u no get any love? (I couldn't resist).

I've found others!

Alright over the past few days I've been looking up other people with similar "issues" as me, specifically a reall tall issue in a suit. Anyways it never really occured to me to look for other bloggers. I've been reading the blogs of Nessa, Zero, and quite a few others and I got all sorts of info from them. For instance, people who are running from Him (like me!) are called Runners (really creative there) and that jackass who stole my bag could've been a Proxy! Zero and Robert Sagel's blogs are my favorites just because they seem like they are fighting at the front lines and actually doing damage to Him. I kinda realized that it's creepy how excited I am, but I'm sooooooo happy that I'm not alone anymore! Exclamation marks are fun! WOOOOOOOO!!!!!

Edit: I take back everything I said. Zero goes batshit crazy, I think Robert's dead, and most of the other bloogers are dead. I'm alone again.

RAAAAAAAAGGGGGEEEEE!!!!!

I GOT FREAKING MUGGED!!!! I ws walking down to the starbucks to get some coffee, while talking on my phone to my adorable little brother, who I haven't seen in ages since he lives on the west coast, and this jackass takes my bag. I hung up on my brother and decided to tackle the jerk, mario style, and failed. So, I got stuck calling the police, one of them was an idiot, and I spent HOURS describing the thief to them. Stupid jerk in a friggen hoodie with a white mask or makeup on, I couldn't tell.