So, if you have or have not noticed, there have been a HUGE amount of Pinky-not-being here days. Most of you spammed the crap outta my inbox....thanks I guess. <:3

Truth is, my fiance left me a few days ago, and I didn't take that well. I hopped the first plane to Indianapolis, where I hitchhiked to a town called sch-something...(would you believe it? Hitch-hiking actually works!)

Then, the police caught me, because my older brother also lives in Indiana, and my parents called HIM to get the police on me before I hurt him. Apparently, I was only two towns away from where my former love lived....and I got charged with attempted homicide, which is absolutely stupid, because I doubt I could do any real harm with a credit card and a purse, although CSI can be creative sometimes.... .-.

But they finally said there was no evidence to convict me (there was never any, but okay, if you say so guys,) and I boarded a plane which dropped me off just this morning.


I also found out that, during my trip, my friend Frank died. This makes me VERY miserable. However, I have little company these days, so I suppose I can't love company either.