i tried going back to my house today. there was another family there. i wanted to shoot them. i wanted to let them know that that was my house, not theirs. but, it's been weeks since my mom left me here to starve. there is no hope in waiting for dad anymore, i now know he is definitely not coming back. i don't know what to do. after finding guppy, i wish i hadn't. that little shit is so god damn annoying. he says he is transgender and that women don't have rights. yeah, right. fuck that libtard. he left with his gang and i hope he won't come back. i decided to head out to the apartment building i used to love; bushwell tower. carly called the cops when i banged on her door, yelling "let me in" at the top of my lungs. she screamed for spencer and started to cry. little bitch. i then went to freddie's door. no one was home. sam and her mom were hiding when i went to their door and threatened them with a gun. i heard them squealing. i ran when i saw cops and hid in the sewers. it was so cold and depressing, i needed a place. but no one was generous enough to lend me one. don't worry, though, they'll see that what they did was a huge mistake. they'll see, alright! my ak-47 is awaiting.
allahu akbar
-gibby gibson
