Reading Magnifico's journal

I've just undergone too much in the past two days. Yesterday morning, the proverbial shit hit the proverbial fan. What was a small storm cell in Arkansas exploded into something not unlike a river hurricane, blasting Memphis to shreds in some areas.

This came hours after Evie's declaration of certain feelings for me.

I was sitting in my dad's car, praying and shivering in fear. I was willing to accept that I would die that morning. The change in emotion was just too much.

I'm still shaking.

We've got power now, though.

If I don't see my stoney baby soon, I'm gonna explode. . .

Thbbbbt