Not now, all your children look like demons.

I started looking at random blogs to pass the time in class. I think abour 3/20 that I looked at weren't stay at home mom's, obsessing over their spawn of Satan.

I vow never to turn out like this.

Then again, I hate children and don't plan on having any... and I'm too fugly/I have a shitty personality so there's no way I'll ever get married.

Adios.

Not now, Daddy's talking to Jesus.

Six more days.
Six more, tired, lonely painstaking days.

I'm excited... but I hope this summer is better than I think its going to be.