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Monday, July 31, 2006


   Scissors and Matches


I hate my sisters I hate my sisters I hate my sisters.
My quality of life would be significantly better if certain people were dead and my sisters are number one on my list.
I can't stand them. I don't even wish that I was dead anymore. I wish that they were dead.
My fingers itch. I want to bash their brains in, stab them with scissors and burn them with matches. I want them dead so that I will never have to see them again. I don't care if I get sent to prison or a mental institution. It's better than being here.
I will now think up ways to hurt them as much as they have hurt me.




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