24
Oct

Wounded Pride

   Posted by: Mutt   in Uncategorized

So I’m minding my own business, I’m always minding my own business because I’m a good boy, you know? But I mind my business and what happens? What happens is everybody here goes stark raving loco in the peanut. Here I am, trying to make a go with this girl and Dean keeps getting in my way. Some friend!

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14
Oct

So Mom shows up…

   Posted by: Mutt   in Faith

Shit storms today, worst day of my life. Faith leaves me high and dry, Dad’s making time with a futuristic phone and even if I don’t die in this game show thing I know I’m gonna die young, and I bet I die before they shoot off the starting pistol.

Bright streak, Mom shows up looking amazing, like she was asleep for a hundred years. Sleeping beauty, that’s what I call her. She’s here, she’s making the Old Man eat something.

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23
Sep

Guys and Dolls

   Posted by: Mutt   in Faith, Hotel, Spike

I knew it! I knew that guy wasn’t playing with a full deck! Doesn’t kill humans? Oh, he doesn’t? He doesn’t kill humans, huh? Well he tried to kill me and Faith, the woman he supposedly loves. She coulda let him do it, too, but she stood up for me. Twice in one day, she stood up for me. That kind of thing gives a guy hope.

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22
Sep

Last Day at The Lowdown

   Posted by: Mutt   in Hotel

This is bull shit. Ok, first they tell us we have to stay at this hotel with a bunch of slows and low life’s from all over the place, then I come to find that we have to stay here like forever. And now homework. I shoulda known. Nobody gets out of school and doesn’t get punished, so here it is. My punishment. Enjoy this diary of whatever. Don’t expect me to write all that much.

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18
Sep

Dear Diary…

   Posted by: Mutt   in Uncategorized

I dunno. I dunno what to do with this. Not gonna write here, sorry.

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