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Well sir ! Today we have, the usual, suicidal ****** paranoid drug addicts, skitzophrenic ******* that'll slice your neck open in a split second. All the things you'd find in a mental institution. Theres no place like home ! Walking these halls in my robe, and slippers. You see darling, im not insane, they just think i am because well, im all of the above, ahahaha. I didnt mean to **** that boy. But ! He did say he loved me. Who the **** would say that. Filthy little liars. He made it so ******* easy though. But i did mean to **** him. I didnt. I did. I didnt. I did. YOU'LL NEVER ******* KNOW. There was this one day, they locked me up so tight, it left bruises on my ****** skin. Oh **** ! Shh. Shh. Shh. Do you hear that ? What did the second one say ? Well **** you too Elvis ! He wishes. Ah, **** Scars are showing again. Oooh,theres a mirror in this room. smash. ''Nurse !, Lunas done it again !'' ****** Luna they called me in school. But i killed them too. Anyway, i sat there with a broken piece of mirror in my hands and carved pretty little pictures into myself. But, i needed stitches. Yay the doctor ! He makes me feel good, inside. Probably because he ***** me so hard it leaves me pleasure until the next time i break a mirror. He's older. 42 to be exact. Im 15. Isnt it cute. His wife doesnt know. Or his daughter, i went to school with that dog. She was the first one i got rid of. Cheerio.
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Jul 28, 2012
Jul 28, 2012 at 3:04 PM UTC
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Well sir ! Today we have, the usual, suicidal ****** paranoid drug addicts, skitzophrenic ******* that'll slice your neck open in a split second. All the things you'd find in a mental institution. Theres no place like home ! Walking these halls in my robe, and slippers. You see darling, im not insane, they just think i am because well, im all of the above, ahahaha. I didnt mean to **** that boy. But ! He did say he loved me. Who the **** would say that. Filthy little liars. He made it so ******* easy though. But i did mean to **** him. I didnt. I did. I didnt. I did. YOU'LL NEVER ******* KNOW. There was this one day, they locked me up so tight, it left bruises on my ****** skin. Oh **** ! Shh. Shh. Shh. Do you hear that ? What did the second one say ? Well **** you too Elvis ! He wishes. Ah, **** Scars are showing again. Oooh,theres a mirror in this room. smash. ''Nurse !, Lunas done it again !'' ****** Luna they called me in school. But i killed them too. Anyway, i sat there with a broken piece of mirror in my hands and carved pretty little pictures into myself. But, i needed stitches. Yay the doctor ! He makes me feel good, inside. Probably because he ***** me so hard it leaves me pleasure until the next time i break a mirror. He's older. 42 to be exact. Im 15. Isnt it cute. His wife doesnt know. Or his daughter, i went to school with that dog. She was the first one i got rid of. Cheerio.
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Jul 28, 2012
Jul 28, 2012 at 3:04 PM UTC
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