I sit down to write something about my life in this journal, and all I can think about is how people are getting under my skin, and coercing me to want to smash them in the face until they are bleeding and begging for the pain to stop
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Just wanted to let you know I was thinking about you.
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Please leave me a list of your friends/enemies so that I may rape and slaughter them with sharpened bone weapons that I have fashioned from the remnants of your corpse. I will show them how much you care. Teach them about love and life. You are my instrument of death. Together we will show them the world.
I'm suddenly hungry
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