So guess who almost died today. On a roof. 13 stories high. I. Shit. You. Not
I will go into this more after I recover from the slight trauma of today's event. I cannot even begin to explain the horrify hours I spent up there.
Lets just say I almost froze to death on this (yes this) building today after I accidentally locked myself on the roof. In between the crying and kicking of the door, I decided to snap these photos.
I'm usually a fan of Friday the 13th, but this day can suck it. For all days to come. I promise I will explain more but I am freaked out, shivering, tired and am so happy to be in bed. A bed that is located on the floor. How lovely the floor is.
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