Dear Diary,
Honestly, I can't recall if i ever came up with an name for you. I mean, Anne Frank named her diary. So why can't I? I could always name you a Human name. Would that be nice? Rather than, Diary. So it is up to me right? That I, get to choose your delightful name. As if your my child. It's just an name though heaven sake. I am treated it as if I'm about to name the next pope. Also diary, want to hear something funny? No? Oh.
People, say no all the time. It is rather annoying to. Sometimes when they say no. I get these feelings; bad ones.
Like today, I was standing in church. The whole time I couldn't stop thinking about just hurting the lady singing. Bad right? Not to mention, she had done nothing wrong. it was just an feeling, one that I would have to fulfill obviously for it to go away. But me, me! I could not kill an innocent. Or, perhaps she wasn't innocent.
stop
Don't make me think about it.
leave me alone
don't talk about it
I'm sorry diary. I can't talk, he's here.
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