『 restart 』 - √completed√

18 - stanley uris.

i didn't want to be mean.

i don't want to be old stan.

but if he wants to even push me there, then we'll see who's in control.

i don't want to do it, but apparently bill knows how to push my buttons.

being my sneaky - self , before I left bill's sketchbook was sitting right next to me, so i snatched it (and his weave) and left the room.

now i can finally see what the hell he does in here, maybe mess it up a bit.

boring, food, boring, girl, food, girl again, borinnnggg, boring. more food and girls, sometimes boys. he's bisexual..

then I see this.

(Yes I drew this)

what.. what the hell?

eddie.. or richie- i can't remember who, told me that whatever he draws he likes.

no.

this-
im so mind-fucked right now.

bill.. likes me?

wow. but- didn't I bully him?

well, at least im a new stan. maybe he likes new stan.

but.. that's weird. it's kind of like.. pain is love.

the pain i gave him, alternated.

this is crazy. i need to talk to someone about this..

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WHY AM I WRITING SUCH SHORT CHAPTERS WTF