I want to kill someone. Mostly my oldest brother. Or my mother or my best friend.

I guess I'd choose to kill a blonde seventeen-year-old female WASP.

I am overly sexual. I am a freak.

I like to edge. My mind is like sponge cheese

I need to do at least 7 things.

I want to die so much. I want to stay at a hospital. 

I want a million dollars. I want 5 or 10 prostitutes. 

I think I'll buy weekly grand scratch offs when I get paid.

I overdrafted my checking. I forgot I didn't have enough for rent. I don't really care.

I am almost invincible. I am about to drink more Irish cream. 

I am bad at choices and taking care of myself. 

Sleep is weird.

Okay. I'll go. I will listen and watch John Green play soccer 

ThevEnd

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