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Sunday, July 20, 2008 . 8:43 PM

WHY?!!!!!!!!

I am in a very bad mood.
My Viper Tally-Ho Cards are stolen.
It was in my pocket when I sat on the bus.
It dissapeared after I left it.
Someone stole it.
I have lost a great deck and $16.80.
The thief will pay.
I condemn him to enternal damnation.
He will turn claustraphobic.
He will worship the deck.
He will commit suicide.
He will rot forever in Hell.
I will take a voodoo doll and cause him pain.
Torture.
If I left it on the bus all the better.
Self-torture.
Pain is good.
MY dark and twisted mind says so.
It is clever.
Hiding at school and home and only manifesting itself when I am alone.
When all are sleeping.
But I must get another deck.
I will sacrifice food for it.
I will get it.