Journel

by SquipyCheetah

September 19th, 2014

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September 19th, 2014

So, I had a Science test today, easy. Very easy. And... nothing happened today except Mr Petro giving me some goddamned Math homework. It's a Friday for fucks' sake! Well, anyways, I have the dentist tomorrow and I cannot express my amount of hatred for them. They do not tell me anything and I know they do not care about what they are doing to me. Well, my persona, I mean. My true form can withstand far more pain than that but that doesn't hide the fact that I still hate them with a burning passion.

Last time I took Master Meowth with me and Meowth, he was so over the edge, I had to manually send him back to the Eternal world to prevent him from slitting all of their throats. Normally that is just a threat or phrase he will use every time he speaks but then, seeing that angry, maniacal fire burning in his eyes, I knew that his threat was the one hundred percent truth.

But I have decided to take both of them again. If I have to, I will send Masty back without much effort. I know he cares about me and Meowth and that is why he got that way, but sometimes I think he slips in and out of complete madness, especially when someone he cares about is in danger.

At least I will have you, my tablet/computer with me in the car/truck, whatever the fuck. I will have you, Myrrglosch, along with Cado, Sandbeam, Meowth, and Master Meowth with me the entire day. At least then I have a good excuse to hate on Mortals and not seem out of character. That's one small plus in this endless list of minuses.

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