September 27th, 2005
I tried to put a bonesaw through my dad's head two days ago.
I didn't call Dr. Thrace. She would lock me up.
And there's a bird staring at me.
At least he's not talking anymore.
Fuck.
I've begun publishing unfinished entries as a way of allowing readers to preview the entries which are yet to come. Also, the dates don't mean anything as far as actual in-game chronology goes.
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