Entry 3

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It's the next day after school and I felt sick. When I got inside of my house, I heard my mom say something. That's different..

"You smell like shit!" She yelled at me. I felt embarrassed. "Make me dinner tonight, DISGRACE!" She yelled at me.

I ran upstairs to go poop in my shirt again. It felt like whole turds, so I wouldn't have to use my whole shirt today. I took off my shirt, and cut off the sleeve. I wish I would have had diarhea in this shirt, yesterday's shirt was my favorite. I hated the one I was wearing today!

I pooped in my shirt, it was very small. I would probably poop again tonight!

I went downstairs and cooked the piece of poop on the grill. It smelled really good, and I wanted to eat it now! But I reminded myself that I would poop again and eat that!

I was now done and I gave my mom the poop. When she ate it, she looked dead. She fell over and didn't wake back up. I laughed and went up to eat my poop out of my shirt.

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