5th grade-ish.... at the public pool

A nice and sunny day. The summer breeze from the concrete swimming hole tickles the noise hairs. A girl wonders by me that i went to school with. I go to yell intensively at her no for reason what so ever. My mind goes blank. A mist of darkness fills my eyes and my mind goes dull. As i shake my head to look down at the girl crying out loud in extreme pain. I look both directions to see if anyone saw me.......EVERYONE......EVERYONE saw me. I go to blend in with the pool crowd, and pretend nothing happened. The girl didnt show up to school foe the next three days.

:-(

" scars of a lunatic" jan. 12th

so i wrote a book. it's an biography written by me.. ( haha ) anywho, it's all sick and weird stories. everything from huffing napalm, to throwing human waste at my friends. writing from a white trash zero, in a perspective white trash manor. all true. this book is coming out January 12th- ish. so keep an eye out for it. Rosedog books. 88 pages, very short, very simple, very quick, and very disturbing. check it out.. ya heard.