I used to lie awake nights thinking of ways to kill my daddy.
But I don't want to think anymore. I need my beauty sleep.
Its time to take action. I am not a little kid any more. Cant he get that
through his head? I just don't like the man. He is a psycho,
not funny, retarded human being. I don't see how Im related to
him. Oh and he loves too irritate and embarrass people. Its so not cool.
I am going to kill the man. I don't know how Im going to sleep at night,
but i will with a smile on my face when he is gone. I think I am going
to wrap him up and feed him to Decatur.
I think that dog is bad enough. Because that dog is
one crazy motha.......... to begin with. No wait never mind he would get
along with it perfectly.
To be continued!
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