Journal of a Psycho.
Today I wanted to kill my kindergarten teacher. Because she said I had to share my new crayons with the fat kid. He chewed on them.
Today was better. I didn't want to kill anyone.
Today I pissed the bed. I think my mom was mad.
Today my mom found my journal and read that I wanted to kill some one. And now I have to go to a councilor.
Today my kindergarten teacher searched my backpack, She found my Manson CDs and took them away and gave them to my mom. I wanted to kill her.
Today I found some chewed gum on the play ground. I ate it.
Today I wrote my Clifford book, "I will kill my teacher" in sharpie.
Today my mom caught me chewing on my shoulder.
Today my kindergarten teacher wanted to read my Clifford book to the class. I got in trouble.
Today the fat kid took my muffin at snack time. My teacher said I deserved it.
Today, my mom said I cannot marry my cat. I wanted to cry.
Today, this girl tried to bite me. So I poured milk into her backpack. Teacher called my mom.
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 Der Pilz · Wed Feb 03, 2010 @ 12:09am · 0 Comments |
