I’ll be ordering my coat, making a Princess Mononoke costume, and I also want to make a costume for this year’s Zombie Walk. I hardly have any money left, and after this, I won’t have any at all. I desperately need a job.
"The trees cry out as they die, but you cannot hear them. I lie here. I listen to the pain of the forest and feel the ache of the bullet in my chest, and I dream of the day I will finally crunch that gun-woman’s head in my jaws."