Dear Journal
Ok, so I've lost Denny, the little shit, is gone I don't know where he is, ok Legolas, he's got to be here, somewhere, anywhere.
Come on bucket head show your self, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, SHIT, SHIT, I hate my life, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it.
I HATE MY LIFE!
Why me god, why me lord, why do you hate me so, why load, why, wait a minute, is that laughter I hear, it is, that shit he planed it.
Oh when I find that little shit, I'm gona kill him, and hurt him, and I shall kill you all.
Denny, I have to find the kid before his parents get home, wait a minute, is that, yes it is.
NIGHT JOURNAL for real this time, I found him.
LATER.
