Awww, is pretty boy being forced to write in his journal? Poor schnukums. Honestly, have some imagination, Malfoy. You can write emotional depressive poetry, you can make up elaborate lies about your life, you can babble like a middleaged housewife, you can draw, you can pretend you're crazy and see who notices, you can create elaborate metaphors involving descriptions of the colour of moss on your windowsill, you can make lists, you can write soppy rock songs to your beloved's hair, you can copy out interesting passages from obscure text-books, you can play with people's heads, you can rant about the state of the world, you can write complete and utter nonsense - it all counts as writing, you know.
You asked. I felt like being snippy at someone and the neighbor was out. I've always thought the major drawback of bloodbitches was their complete inability to take any advice whatsoever at all.
Anything you want Malfoy. That's what journals are for. And really, if you can't think of anything to write, why don't you save us all the time we'd waste to read your shite unwanted words and just not write anything at all?
You really are useless, aren’t you? The headmaster enforced that all students are to keep these things, even during the hols, to pass Mugglestudies. But, I really shouldn't be surprised that you forgot, you do seem like a dim sod, after all.
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I do not have the time to list all the faults and drawbacks of being something like you. And piss off.
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