December//16//2018
I finally have something interesting to write in this fucking journal. My therapist will be happy that I'm using it!
Today I was at the supermarket buying soup, because of course I couldn't go one fucking winter without getting a major cold.
That Jimmy guy was my cashier again. He is such a fucking douche bag.
He actually had the nerve to say "You probably have aids because you're a fag."
I wanted to punch the shit out of him but I can't get arrested for beating on a bitch again.
But goddamn I wanted to.
Anyways, I just flipped him off and said suck on this after I paid for the groceries. I also called him a homophobic cunt and said if he wanted fight then I would indefinitely kick his ass - sick or not.
And here's the crazy part.
A guy buying a pack of smokes actually said "I'd rather suck your dick."
I was like "yeeeeeeeeeeet" but only in my head cause I didn't want to seem weird yanno.
Jimmy looked so fucking sick it was hilarious.
That guy was kinda cute idk.
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General Fiction"His eyes look golden in the sunlight." Xanthiel writes in a journal that's pushed onto him by his therapist. Introduce a complete asshole that he just can't seem to stop running into. Add a spontaneous roadtrip to the mix and you get one hell of...
