Dear Diary
Angel was a walking screaming nightmare today. Everything upset her. She even broke open an ink pin and tried to stab herself. Then she got mad at me because I took the scissors from her and hid them away. At least she didn't go after the knives. I hate when she goes psycho after the knives. We try to keep them locked away from her. Sometimes Martyr get lazy about putting the knives up. If Angel gets the knives it becomes problematic. She will cut anything with the knives. It's sad that I live in a house where we have to lock away the knives.
We had smores today. Only Demon went to bed just as I was setting them up. I left him a note on the microwave with instructions and the smores inside it.
Martyr just finished making potato soup. This means we are having potato soup tomorrow as it is too late to eat anything tonight.
I want to make some fun things with yarn and pipe cleaners and pompoms, but I don't know what. I need some kind of craft to do for fun. I can't think of what I want to do though.
I am not quite sleepy even though everyone else has now went to bed. It's only ten at night. I think I will go find something to watch and entertain myself with for an hour or so until I get sleepy.