Yess im sure you are all "paining" becuase of the rubber ducks i sent to your houses. No? no pain you say, DAMNIT i was sure i told them to stab you with the knives, not give you them.

*note to self* hire more rubber ducks *end*

Well im sure you're all dieing to read about me again, so instead i replaced the segment about me with "a cupcake" please enjoy~

A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE, A CUPCAKE,

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Ohww i hope the cupcake was good for you, like it was good for my copy and pasting, gah i mean pain-stakingly writing it, over and over again. Ohww fridays Halloween, if you didnt know that, STOP F**CKING READING MY JOURNAL. What to do, ohww maybe i'll sit doing nothing, cuz every ones going to the stupid FOOTBALL SECTIONAL, on halloween, are you CRAZY!? what kind of gah my eyes dampen with blood-filled tears.

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And the special person of the weak is, MISSING?

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Yes i stole the special person of the week, i know every one enjoys it so much that i stole it. Why? why, you ask, simply to ruin my ratings. *whispers* What do you mean its good to have high ratings? *more whispers* *** **** pixie. This is the last time you lie to me. WHY, why did i ever believe you when you said pixie's where good buisness-men.

--Kilnes

(this is the end)

(this is the end, of the end)

(this is the end, of the end, of the end. . .)