The Incorporeal One is insisting on giving me a hat and a fake facial hair that is poorly constructed.

Fine. I will wear it. But I refuse to say the word "smurf".

The young one is allowed to kill humans.

Then why am I not allowed to kill humans?

I wish to kill some humans.

Is it because he is the son of the leader and gets special treatment? I do not understand.

Lately, there has been an increase in things to kill. This has pleased me ( Read more... )

We are going hunting.

This pleases me greatly.

Livejournal bores me.

I am better than it.

I wish to beat something.

I looked around for Spike so that I could hit him. I did not find him.

So, instead, I broke a building.

I am unsatisfied. Perhaps there is a demon I can hurt. Or a small mammal. They're all just muck, anyway.

I wish to hit things.

One place is very much like another these days. Shut in by rooms. Cramped, and crowded ( Read more... )

I got called in, today.

I was asked questions about my first meeting with the boy, Connor. I replied "He lusted after me."

Then Cole said he had no more questions.

Trials are very odd.

I hate legalities ( Read more... )