Once again, i didn't get much sleep last night. There was more strange noises last night, although im more or less certain that it was just because of whatever willow ranting about in those text messages she sent me two hours ago.
Ugh, insomnia is a bitch sometimes. Always coming in and ruining what would've been a decent night's sleep.
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In an unexpected turn of events, someone from my past, Damien, managed to locate my room number last night. Curiously enough, it wasn't a challenging task, considering my apartment door bears unmistakable scratch marks on its exterior.
I'm striving to avoid any interaction with him, and this encounter served as a stark that I still need to dispose of the DNA test results I received some time ago. Thankfully, he only had an interest in retrieving a bowtie and didn't delve into my dresser drawers.
I had contemplated tearing up the DNA test result paper if he had discovered it in the hidden drawer, but fortunately, he was solely focused on the bow tie.
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I should really get to burning the DNA test results, since that was way too much of a close call. Damien doesn't need to know that im related to him, nor does my dad who is literally satan himself. I can actually somewhat picture why mom left dad now.
I am so not glad that i was an 'oops baby', as willow likes to put it. Ah well, who cares at this point. I already have a lighter and some gasoline, plus i know where a nice secluded spot to burn my DNA results is.
Now I just have to hope Damien doesn't get curious about why i was acting so awkward while talking to him, and goes snooping around. God knows willow would tell him about the DNA test in less than a heartbeat, she likes making my life a living hell sometimes.
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FanfictionThe roblox game "Piggy" belongs to minitoon, not me. Hellpark is a (canceled) southpark au comic thing that was made by someone on tumblr, not me. I won't update frequently.
