I don't know where the fuck I've been for the past... day? Hell if I know. Anyways, I woke up right as I was about to fall out of this fucking oak tree. Think I broke my ankle. I don't even fucking remember how I got there. Half awake and in a whole shitload of pain I dragged my ass out some random forest and stumbled back home. I knew the way, somehow, don't know why, I've never even seen anything there before in my life. It was like some old decrepit farm. The house looked burned. I dunno. I'll look it up later.
In the meantime, I can't feel my left leg now. I think I should head over to the hospital, as much as I hate it.