day 4

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so because this journal was meant for me to write stories in, i guess i'll write a little bit about that clown from this summer.

it was a mostly normal day for the losers when suddenly, "hey losers" pennywise said, coming from the dark. "time to float" bill grabbed a bat, and beverly grabbed a hammer. it came out of the dark corner, and with it's wretched breath and crooked teeth, it gave us a fucked up smile, revealing that it DEFINITELY hasnt brushed it's teeth in a while. eds hid behind me as i grabbed the bat bill was holding.  "im gonna have to  kill this fucking clown" I wacked it in the face, 69 times, and it was out. i ripped it's heart out of it's chest and crushed it. "oh richie my hero!" said eddie, hugging me from behind. smirked and said. "dont thank me baby." and we kissed.

that was fucking awful jesus fucking christ

eddie was wearing those small red shorts again today. god he's so fucking cute. i dont know what to write today.

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