| Diary // Marlowe (Locked) |
[Dec. 11th, 2008|07:27 pm] |
I am going to kill her. I am going to kill her, and cut her up into ten thousand tiny pieces, and bake each and every one of those pieces into a little pie which I will then poison and burn and stomp on.
I should have known my good mood wouldn't last. |
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