What if someone is standing outside my window waiting to see the light turn off through the blinds?

What if my teeth come out while I’m sleeping and I swallow them?

My mouth tastes disgusting-that’s what happens when you don’t brush your teeth.

Please go away.

I don’t think you understand how happy I would be if that…nevermind.

My teeth hurt.

If I solve this problem I’ll go away for a long time. So I’ll sit back and focus on my studies. If I take matters into my own hands I’ll lose everything permanently.

I want to make a whole scene of it. Because it IS a celebration. Oh how free I’d be. Would he leave my mind if he left the earth?

Or would he chose to haunt me?

I’d tourment him even if he were a ghost. Just like he screwed me over, I’ll make him spend my lifetime watching me dance around, free.

Maybe I could wear a pink dress then.

I prefer a tie for the most part.

I’m tired of being sad about it, I love when I’m unhinged about it. I don’t like being weak about it. I love imagining him getting what he deserves. I don’t even want to be around when it happens. I want to be states away, fishing.

I’ll read it in the newspaper and say, “hm. it’s about time.”